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i never knew the earth had so much gold
beside a stricken field
when freedom from her mountain height
i have heard them in the night
rocked in the cradle of the deep
i have cast the world
give me
very well, you liberals
backward, turn backward
just now
burly, dozing humble-bee

 



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