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41162	Pound, Ezra	Personae			.txt	text/plain	9305	1021	99	"_Make-strong old dreams lest this our world lose heart._" Of the old ways of men have I cast aside. She hath called me from mine old ways She hath drawn me from mine old ways, To leave the old barren ways of men, Eyes, dreams, lips, and the night goes. That tramp old ways beneath the sun-light, Of air and sea and light his soul's far reach So hath the boon been given, by the poets of old time My pulses run, knowing thy thought hath passed Old poets skilless in the wind-heart runes, I have loved my God as a child at heart I have loved my God as maid to man To meet your God as the night winds meet [Footnote 6: Sword-rune "If thy heart fail thee trust not in me."] Sendeth old dreams of the spring-time, Great God, if we be damn'd to be not men but only dreams,	./cache/41162.txt	./txt/41162.txt