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datatime: 2022-12-03 20:24:09 Author:KjRZGFjO

Who sees what tomb a white night built,

Across her sky he laid his hand;

That her sons over seas in a rally of praise may behold a thrice

The river that reflective flows:

Earth has to fill her empty wells,

Who join with your lords to jar the chords of a bosom heroic, and

And earth's green banner shakes.

The grasses one vast underhum.

Where flocks now bleat and sprouts the clod.

Thought of the girl we love from cold.

The bitten buds dared not unfold:

And bird he starved, he stiffened worm;

To honour his race, this deed of grace, for the weak from the strong

While stands he yet in his grime and sweatto wrestle for fruits of

Earth has to fill her empty wells,

But now the common life has come,

Ashine with the light of the doing of right:at the gates of the

And bird he starved, he stiffened worm;

And earth's green banner shakes.

Nor less the stars have round it than its flowers.

vitalised Britain,

'Tis the faltering friend, an inanimate land, may drag a great soul

When they do meet, it is our earth inspired.

to run in a stream:

When they do meet, it is our earth inspired.

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