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TREES AND OTHER POEMS
THE FOURTH SHEPHERD (continued)
I tramp the courtyard stones in grief,
While sleep takes man and beast to her.
And every cloud is calling "Thief!"
And every star calls "Murderer!"
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TREES AND OTHER POEMS
THE FOURTH SHEPHERD (continued)
I tramp the courtyard stones in grief,
While sleep takes man and beast to her.
And every cloud is calling "Thief!"
And every star calls "Murderer!"
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