| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - As often as we thought of her, We thought of a gray life That made a quaint economist Of a wolf-haunted wife; We made the best of all she bore That was not ours to bear, And honored her for wearing things That were not things to wear.There was a distance in her look That made us look again; And if she smiled, we might believe That we had looked in vain.
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