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55963	Golding, Louis	Shepherd Singing Ragtime, and Other Poems			.txt	text/plain	6013	685	100	That in this glory shall men's eyes be blurred, I in thick mud shall hear swift stars proclaim Flower, tree and cloud and hill Your dead limbs shall be sunk Days shall not rot Who, like a slow tree moving, goes Where the pale tide of sheep-drift flows. Fills the hushed day with other wings than birds'. All shepherds this same song of gold To all the sheep and shepherd men Is pricked with stars of song as the sky at night High hills of noon that soar from the plains of Time. Such song is theirs as the winds have always sought Now sing supremest song throughout the duskless day. But not in his first rapture shall match his song with theirs! Being empty of hands they held like desolate seas And when white winds come calling over the hill, Poise, like a proud bird waiting one	./cache/55963.txt	./txt/55963.txt