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2003	Lewis, C. S. (Clive Staples)	Spirits in Bondage: A Cycle of Lyrics			.txt	text/plain	9584	795	95	Sing about the Hidden Country fresh and full of quiet green. In that white land some harbour of dear dreams! Last night I dreamed that I was come again Woe unto you, ye sons of pain that are this day in earth, And beast and tree and spirit in the green earth could thrive. But now one age is ending, and God calls home the stars And lifted up my voice to God, thinking that he could hear Thus art thou wont thy quiet lands to leave Dead things that neither hate nor love it Yet far away beyond our labouring night, Shall call his feet to wander in the haunted forest lawn. Like eyes of one long dead the empty windows stare The green walls of that country far away, For they shall spin both night and day And it shall be a resting-place, dear heart, for you and me.	./cache/2003.txt	./txt/2003.txt