Poem by Sidney Lanier

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O Hunger, Hunger, I will harness thee
And make thee harrow all my spirit’s glebe.
Of old the blind bard Herve sang so sweet
He made a wolf to plow his land.

1. On Huntingdon’s "Miranda"
2. My Springs
3. To Charlotte Cushman
4. The Raven Days
5. Thou and I

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