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Proem. To Myth And Romance

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There is no rhyme that is half so sweet     As the song of the wind in the rippling wheat;     There is no metre that's half so fine     As the lilt of the brook under rock and vine;     And the loveliest lyric I ever heard     Was the wildwood strain of a forest bird.--     If the wind and the brook and the bird would teach     My heart their beautiful parts of speech.     And the natural art that they say these with,     My soul would sing of beauty and myth     In a rhyme and a metre that none before     Have sung in their love, or dreamed in their lore,     And the world would be richer one poet the more.

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