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The Glebe 1914/09 (Vol. 2, No. 2)

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Hi! hi! hi! On this green morning My soul is as taut as a greenwood-bow, Feeling the sap in it mounting so, Needs but a jog to loose without warning An arrow into the infinite sky— Hi! hi! hi! On this green morning!

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