Sidney Lanier (Сидни Ланьер)

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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. My Springs
2. A Florida Sunday
3. Souls and Rain-Drops
4. Thou and I
5. The Harlequin of Dreams

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