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30842	Sackville-West, V. (Victoria)	Poems of West & East			.txt	text/plain	3941	353	91	Forgetful years have passed on our delight SONG: MY SPIRIT LIKE A SHEPHERD BOY SONG: MY SPIRIT LIKE A SHEPHERD BOY Thy mighty shadow in the garden's dip! Playing with grapes and rose-leaves, slim A thousand tears end in one little song, And the old forgotten empires, which have faded turn Flowers that English poets sing, Dropped from thy head, sweet Spirit of the night, The mischief in thy roguish eyes, then soft, --I saw the wreath of vine-leaves on thy head. To thy light revels through the sombre deep Makes music through the branches for thy dance, The moon thy lover sheds an opal glow, Fly to thy cave, thou little pagan Faun? Dancing was in thy feet, And on thy lips a laugh that never dies, Praise with the dancing of thy tireless feet! And in the shades of falling day Falls from the sun across the distant sea.	./cache/30842.txt	./txt/30842.txt