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Her with moon trodden plow
Herds of African cows
Grazed on her beauty
Fragrant and pale

Young once youthful still now
Muse to the willow and ploughed
Fields arched with orchards
Blooms of the stars

Day whipped his black dray
Opaque orphan of Ring Myrrh coated rider
Guider husband to Matron the King
Streams of yellowy mud

Run to the one that I love
Chained to the chalky
Chalice of night.
Her with moon trodden plow    Herds of African cows    Grazed on her beauty    Fragrant and pale       Young once youthful still now    Muse to the willow and ploughed    Fields arched with orchards    Blooms of the stars       Day whipped his black dray    Opaque orphan of Ring Myrrh coated rider    Guider husband to Matron the King    Streams of yellowy mud       Run to the one that I love    Chained to the chalky    Chalice of night.