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- South of my days' circle, part of my blood's country,
rises that tableland, high delicate outline43 lines, 2 comments - Beside his heavy-shouldered team
thirsty with drought and chilled with rain,33 lines, 4 comments - We meet and part now over all the world;
we, the lost company,17 lines, 5 comments - The song is gone; the dance
is secret with the dancers in the earth,16 lines, 25 comments - He thrust his joy against the weight of the sea;
climbed through, slid under those long banks of21 lines, 5 comments - The small blue Arab stallion dances on the hill
like a glancing breaker, like a storm rearing in the sky,8 lines, 1 comment - Tunnelling through the night, the trains pass
in a splendour of power, with a sound like thunder21 lines - So here, twisted in steel, and spoiled with red
your sunlight hide, smelling of death and fear,19 lines, 5 comments
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