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30687	Noyes, Alfred	The Lord of Misrule, and Other Poems			.txt	text/plain	19184	1958	99	When, like a sun-lit sea-wave, _You shall hear a sound like thunder; The light upon his lost white face, they say it was the sun! The light upon his poor old face, they say it was the sun! Drawing the sunset thro' lilies, with eyes like stars, to the deep. He watched, like a tall young wood-god, from the red pine that she For her breast grew red with his heart's blood, in a night where the Like a blood-stained cloud to the darkness, Let thy great signal flash thro' the flame! Speak, for the Light of the world still lives and grows on thy face. Thine the Sun and the Freedom, the God and the wind-swept sky, To the old dead gods--_Bring back our heaven, return!_ If Thy goal be the One goal of all, shall not even man's heart _So the world shall sing of them--the white cliffs of England,	./cache/30687.txt	./txt/30687.txt