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Wilder Music

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Came the same cuckoo's cry     All day across the mead.     Flitted the butterfly     All day dittering over my head.     Came a bleak crawk-caw     Between tall broad trees.     Came shadows, floating, drifting slowly down     Large leaves from darker trees.     Rose the lark with the rising sun,     Rose the mist after the lark,     O wild and sweet the clamour begun     Round the heels of the limping dark.     Rose after white cloud white cloud,     Nodded green cloud to green;     The stiff and dark earth stirred, breathing aloud,     And dew shook from the green.     Remained the eyes that stared,     Ears that ached to hear;     Remained the nerve of being, bared,     Stung with delight and fear.     Beauty flushed, ran and returned,     Like a music rose and fell;     Staring and blind and deaf I listened and burned--     A wilder music fell.

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