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36149	Masters, Edgar Lee	Songs and Satires			.txt	text/plain	28568	2594	96	That looked like a man with a golden beard Then life whirled me away like a leaf, But days like this, until my heart A lassie tells a man that God is love, So far as we know he dreamed and worked with hands And the moon rose up like a great white bird, For the heart that knows life's little wiles Of thought in your eyes like light that interweaves And a light comes in your eyes like a passing ghost, Your look in life, you thing of flesh alone! And whether the man I saw one time was leaving But the face of William the Great was fashioned by life and thought; Life pours more wine in the heart of man Life waits till the heart has lived too much Her face is like a light that runs Her soul is like a quiet sea	./cache/36149.txt	./txt/36149.txt