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On eves of cold when slow coal fires rooted

On eves of cold when slow coal fires
rooted in basements burn and branch
brushing with smoke the city air
When quartered moons pale......

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The girl s far treble muted to the heat ca

The girl""s far treble muted to the heat
calls like a fainting bird across the fields
to where her flock lies panting for her voice
......

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Far fetched with tales of other worlds and ways

Far fetched with tales of other worlds and ways
My skin well oiled with wines of the Levant
I set my face into a filial smile
To g......

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Such a morning it is when love leans through

Such a morning it is when love
leans through geranium windows
and calls with a cockerel""s tongue.

When red haired girls scamper ......

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If ever I saw blessing in the air I see it n

If ever I saw blessing in the air
I see it now in this still early day
Where lemon green the vaporous morning drips
Wet sunlight on ......

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