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Beneath this sod
A poet lies, or that which once seem'd he.
I do not call the sod under my feet my country; but language–religion–government–bloodââ ...
O Sleepless as the river under thee,
Vaulting the sea, the prairies dreaming sod,
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I never lost as much but twice,
And that was in the sod.
No more shall the war cry sever,
Or the winding rivers be red:
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I wish I could promise to lie in the night
And think of an orchard's arboreal plight
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At anchor she rides the sunny sod,
As full to the gunnel of flowers growing
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Hail, hail, plump paunch, O the founder of taste
For fresh meats, or powdered, or pickle, or paste;
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Half life is over now,
And I meet full face on dark mornings
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Och, Dublin City, there is no doubtin',
Bates every city upon the say;
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