<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[Pg 35]</SPAN></span></p>
<h3>I</h3>
<h3><i>On the White Road</i></h3>
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<span class="i0">There’s a white, white road lies under the swinging moon,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Stretched from the black of the deep to the black of the deep,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And midway the graveyard lies, with its leaves a-croon,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">The only sound of the world, like a dream in sleep.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">There’s a white, white grave lies under the graveyard trees,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Hung on the road as a single pearl on a thread,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And silence waits, beast crouched, on the rim of the breeze,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">That moans where the only man in the world lies dead.<br/></span></div>
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