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arched the flood
come down at dawn from windless hills
green afternoon serene and bright
as it
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
for then without
in the dark and peace of my final bed
in the sphere
stand here by my side
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
i shall see a star tonight

 



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