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it was many and many a year ago
like eagles on up high
i go my way complacently
under a spreading chestnut tree
as it
i heard the wind all day
brief on a flying night
one by one, like leaves from a tree
there is an hour of peaceful rest
master of human destinies am i
sweet with fern and rose
i see all human wits
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
sadly speaking

 



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