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Stretch sea
Stretch away sea and land
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There is no transcience of twilight in
The beauty of your soft dusk-dimpled face,
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African Guardian of Souls,
Drunk with rum,
8 lines
Pour O pour that parting soul in song
O pour it in the sawdust glow of night
23 lines
Spatial depths of being survive
The birth to death recurrences
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There is a natty kind of mind
That slicks its thoughts,
6 lines, 1 comment
I am a reaper whose muscles set at sundown. All my oats are cradled.
But I am too chilled, and too fatigued to bind them.
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Full moon rising on the waters of my heart,
Lakes and moon and fires,
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Come, brother, come. Lets lift it;
come now, hewit! roll away!
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Tell me, dear beauty of the dusk,
When purple ribbons bind the hill,
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A certain man wishes to be a prince
Of this earth; he also wants to be
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The sky, lazily disdaining to pursue
The setting sun, too indolent to hold
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Black reapers with the sound of steel on stones
Are sharpening scythes. I see them place the hones
8 lines
whisper of yellow globes
gleaming on lamp-posts that sway
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Boll-weevil's coming, and the winter's cold,
Made cotton-stalks look rusty, seasons old,
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Hair-braided chestnut,
coiled like a lyncher's rope,
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To those fixed on white,
White is white,
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