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207	Service, Robert W. (Robert William)	The Spell of the Yukon and Other Verses			.txt	text/plain	13840	1129	99	Yet the Wild must win, and a day will come when I shall be overthrown. (If God made me in His likeness, sure He let the devil inside.) Roaming its giant valleys, scaling its god-like peaks; Let us journey to a lonely land I know. Night and day they never leave me -do you know what they are saying? He looked like a man with a foot in the grave And such was he, and he looked to me like a man who had lived in hell; Why he left his home in the South to roam 'round the Pole, God only knows. He was always cold, but the land of gold seemed to hold him like a spell; She sees a sea of faces like a dream; An' his face is peaked an' gray-like an' his heart gits down an' whines, I know he loves the land his pluck has won;	./cache/207.txt	./txt/207.txt