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Presidio De San Francisco	A
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I	-
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Looking seaward o'er the sand hills stands the fortress old and	B
quaint	C
By the San Francisco friars lifted to their patron saint	C
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Sponsor to that wondrous city now apostate to the creed	D
On whose youthful walls the Padre saw the angel's golden reed	D
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All its trophies long since scattered all its blazon brushed away	E
And the flag that flies above it but a triumph of to day	E
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Never scar of siege or battle challenges the wandering eye	-
Never breach of warlike onset holds the curious passer by	-
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Only one sweet human fancy interweaves its threads of gold	F
With the plain and homespun present and a love that ne'er grows old	F
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Only one thing holds its crumbling walls above the meaner dust	G
Listen to the simple story of a woman's love and trust	G
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II	-
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Count von Resanoff the Russian envoy of the mighty Czar	H
Stood beside the deep embrasures where the brazen cannon are	H
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He with grave provincial magnates long had held serene debate	I
On the Treaty of Alliance and the high affairs of state	I
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He from grave provincial magnates oft had turned to talk apart	J
With the Commandante's daughter on the questions of the heart	J
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Until points of gravest import yielded slowly one by one	K
And by Love was consummated what Diplomacy begun	K
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Till beside the deep embrasures where the brazen cannon are	H
He received the twofold contract for approval of the Czar	H
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Till beside the brazen cannon the betrothed bade adieu	L
And from sallyport and gateway north the Russian eagles flew	L
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III	-
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Long beside the deep embrasures where the brazen cannon are	H
Did they wait the promised bridegroom and the answer of the Czar	H
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Day by day on wall and bastion beat the hollow empty breeze	M
Day by day the sunlight glittered on the vacant smiling seas	M
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Week by week the near hills whitened in their dusty leather cloaks	M
Week by week the far hills darkened from the fringing plain of oaks	M
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Till the rains came and far breaking on the fierce southwester tost	L
Dashed the whole long coast with color and then vanished and were	N
lost	L
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So each year the seasons shifted wet and warm and drear and dry	-
Half a year of clouds and flowers half a year of dust and sky	-
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Still it brought no ship nor message brought no tidings ill or meet	L
For the statesmanlike Commander for the daughter fair and sweet	L
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Yet she heard the varying message voiceless to all ears beside	L
He will come the flowers whispered Come no more the dry hills	M
sighed	L
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Still she found him with the waters lifted by the morning breeze	M
Still she lost him with the folding of the great white tented seas	M
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Until hollows chased the dimples from her cheeks of olive brown	O
And at times a swift shy moisture dragged the long sweet lashes down	O
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Or the small mouth curved and quivered as for some denied caress	M
And the fair young brow was knitted in an infantine distress	M
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Then the grim Commander pacing where the brazen cannon are	H
Comforted the maid with proverbs wisdom gathered from afar	H
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Bits of ancient observation by his fathers garnered each	P
As a pebble worn and polished in the current of his speech	P
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'Those who wait the coming rider travel twice as far as he '	-
'Tired wench and coming butter never did in time agree '	-
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'He that getteth himself honey though a clown he shall have flies '	-
'In the end God grinds the miller ' 'In the dark the mole has eyes '	-
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'He whose father is Alcalde of his trial hath no fear '	-
And be sure the Count has reasons that will make his conduct clear	Q
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Then the voice sententious faltered and the wisdom it would teach	P
Lost itself in fondest trifles of his soft Castilian speech	P
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And on Concha Conchitita and Conchita he would dwell	R
With the fond reiteration which the Spaniard knows so well	R
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So with proverbs and caresses half in faith and half in doubt	L
Every day some hope was kindled flickered faded and went out	L
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Yearly down the hillside sweeping came the stately cavalcade	L
Bringing revel to vaquero joy and comfort to each maid	L
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Bringing days of formal visit social feast and rustic sport	L
Of bull baiting on the plaza of love making in the court	L
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Vainly then at Concha's lattice vainly as the idle wind	L
Rose the thin high Spanish tenor that bespoke the youth too kind	L
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Vainly leaning from their saddles caballeros bold and fleet	L
Plucked for her the buried chicken from beneath their mustang's feet	L
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So in vain the barren hillsides with their gay serapes blazed	L
Blazed and vanished in the dust cloud that their flying hoofs had	L
raised	L
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Then the drum called from the rampart and once more with patient	L
mien	S
The Commander and his daughter each took up the dull routine	S
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Each took up the petty duties of a life apart and lone	T
Till the slow years wrought a music in its dreary monotone	T
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Forty years on wall and bastion swept the hollow idle breeze	M
Since the Russian eagle fluttered from the California seas	M
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Forty years on wall and bastion wrought its slow but sure decay	E
And St George's cross was lifted in the port of Monterey	E
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And the citadel was lighted and the hall was gayly drest	L
All to honor Sir George Simpson famous traveler and guest	L
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Far and near the people gathered to the costly banquet set	L
And exchanged congratulations with the English baronet	L
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Till the formal speeches ended and amidst the laugh and wine	U
Some one spoke of Concha's lover heedless of the warning sign	U
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Quickly then cried Sir George Simpson Speak no ill of him I pray	E
He is dead He died poor fellow forty years ago this day	E
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Died while speeding home to Russia falling from a fractious horse	M
Left a sweetheart too they tell me Married I suppose of course	M
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Lives she yet A deathlike silence fell on banquet guests and	L
hall	V
And a trembling figure rising fixed the awestruck gaze of all	V
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Two black eyes in darkened orbits gleamed beneath the nun's white hood	L
Black serge hid the wasted figure bowed and stricken where it stood	L
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Lives she yet Sir George repeated All were hushed as Concha drew	L
Closer yet her nun's attire Senor pardon she died too	L

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