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Summer’s Armies · Ririro.com - Poetry

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Speaker 1: Summer's armies. Some rainbow coming from the fair. Some vision
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Speaker 1: of the world cashmere I confidently see. Or else a
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Speaker 1: peacock's purple train, feather by feather on the plain, fritters
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Speaker 1: itself away. The dreamy butterflies bestir. Lethargic pools resume the
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Speaker 1: whir of last year's sundered tune. From some old fortress
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Speaker 1: on the sun, baronial bees march, one by one, in
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Speaker 1: murmuring platoon. The robins stand as thick today as flakes
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Speaker 1: of snow stood yesterday on fence and roof and twig.
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Speaker 1: The orcas binds her feather on for her old love,
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Speaker 1: dawn the sun, revisiting the bog. Without commander, countless still,
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Speaker 1: the regiment of wood and hill in bright detachment stand. Behold,
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Speaker 1: whose multitudes are these? The children of whose turban seas?
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Speaker 1: Or what Circassian land?