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through the broad earth's aching breast
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
roses and gold
rising moon has hid the stars
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
brother, i am fire
over the river they beckon to me
all within and all without me
when, full of warm and eager love
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam

 



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