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34234	Shepard, Odell	A Lonely Flute			.txt	text/plain	8919	861	97	So soon, now, I shall lie deep hidden away "Ah, Love, I know thee, for thy face "But thou, Love, who canst tread the stars, And surely, I think, the world's most lovely earth,-Far off like clouds that fade across the blue; One small voice left of love in a world of wrong. And deep in the heart of dusk a far bird sings Heart-easing poet, sing to us like bells I think my very soul is growing green and gold and blue. To the little lovely earth that bore me, body, soul, and brain. First-love sang me one note and heart-break taught me two, Wild rivulet, how thou art like to a man! A little wandering wind went up the hill. That thou didst face thy death a conscious God, Thy straying ghost, like some great moth of night This man loved not like men but like a God.	./cache/34234.txt	./txt/34234.txt