VAGRANT VERSE
RESPONSQRY. Wind-fingers touch the silver .-tops Of tree-top flutes, and harp.- are heard In many a brookside willow copse When morning wakes a bird. Light like a revelation pours On the new-risen world; what pale Star knocks upon to? far. blue doors Of distance, crying: Hail! The tongues of earth are sweet and clear Where water runs and larks rejoice; And in my heart, though non-? should heau There is an answering voice. —Leslie Nelson Jennmg*.
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Southland Times, Issue 19654, 3 October 1922, Page 4
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78VAGRANT VERSE Southland Times, Issue 19654, 3 October 1922, Page 4
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