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een of bushes, bending low, We knew that fair Titania lay at rest, Her pillowed head upon her lover's breast, Her kisses swift as birds that come and go! And underneath a wall of mottled stone, We knew the sleeping beauty lay in state, Entangled in a mist of tears, to wait The prince whose kiss would raise her to a throne. Perhaps a witch with single flaming eye, Was watching from beneath the hemlock tree; And fairies that our gaze might never see, Laughed at us as we, hand in hand, crept by. Laughed at us? No, I somehow think they knew That you and I were kin to them that day! I think they knew that we were years away From everything but make-believe, come true. I think they knew that, singing through the air, There thrilled a vague, insistent, harp-like call-- And that, where woodbine blazed against the wall, You held me close and kissed my wind-tossed hair! WATERIN' TH' HORSES I took th' horses to th' brook--to water 'em you know, Th' air was cold with just a touch o' frost; And as we went a-joggin' down I couldn't help but think, O' city folk an' all the things they lost. O' cause they have their lighted streets--their Great White Way an' such, O' course they have their buildings large an' tall; But, my! they never know th' joy o' ridin' ter th' brook, An' somehow I don't envy 'em at all! Perhaps I'd like it--for awhile--to hear th' songs an' laughter, But somehow, I don't know exactly why; I'd feel th' country callin' me; I'd long again fer silence, An' fer God's mountains, blue against the sky. I took th' horses to th' brook--to water 'em you know, Th' day was pretty as a day can be; An' as we went a-joggin' down I couldn't help but think, O' city folk an' all they never see! AT DAWN I. THE CAVEMAN I live! And the scarlet sunrise is climbing the mountain steep, I live... And below, in the caverns, the rest of my clansmen sleep; But I--I am here, and chanting, I could slay a beast with my hand, And I thrill as the mist of the morning creeps up from the rock-strewn land! I live, I have strength for fighting--and
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