Poems by Hamlin Garland
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Sport
... Lost from its fellows, it pleads and weeps ...
The Herald Crane
... But thou, O crane, save for thy sovereign cry, ...
The Gift of Water
... Brothers in bond of the waters ring ...
The Meadow Lark
... From the first bare clod in the raw, cold spring, &emsp ...
In the Grass
... To the harsh, shrill creak of the crickets, &emsp ...
Do You Fear The Wind
... You'll grow ragged and weary and swarthy, ...
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