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- Between the Road and the Harbor
It is a little graveyard in a small island village, and it lies59 lines, 1 comment - Sitteth by the red cairn a brown One, a hoofed One,
High upon the mountain, where the grasses fail.83 lines - Home, to the hills and the rough, running water;
Home, to the plain folk and cold winds again.13 lines - The Moods have laid their hands across my hair:
The Moods have drawn their fingers through my heart;24 lines, 2 comments - Full patiently the fisherman lay rocking, rocking, rocking;
Against his boat the little waves came knocking, knocking, knocking,18 lines - Up a hill and a hill there's a sudden orchard slope,
And a little tawny field in the sun,18 lines - O brown brook, O blithe brook, what will you say to me
If I take off my heavy shoon and wade you childishly?45 lines, 2 comments
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