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34235	Holland, Norah M. (Norah Mary)	Spun-yarn and Spindrift			.txt	text/plain	12578	1159	99	But my heart's away from Canada to seek the hills I know, Mother Erin, with the tender love and laughter in her eyes, Turn their hearts forever westward, longing for the day to come A wind of dreams comes singing over sea The King of Erin's daughter, her eyes were like the sea. Those old days of laughter and dream. Out of the long dead years comes gleaming Little brown hands, that through day's long hours Night is coming and day is dead; Mother will sing you songs, that shall bring you Sweet be your dreams, O dear brown head. Yet to-night as I sit dreaming, while the shadows longer grow, I will sit awhile in the shadows, till Our Lady of Darkness shall shed (Ah, the dead, who shall come no more, dear, Dreams of the touch of old-time hands, Never shall those white sails, lifting on the sea-line,	./cache/34235.txt	./txt/34235.txt