pth of my heart.
The floati growing in the sludge
Sways leisurely uhe water；
In the gentle wave of Cambridge
I would be a water pnt！
That pool uhe shade of elm trees
Hold not water but the rainbow from the sky；
Shattered to pieces among the duckweeds
Is the sediment of a rainbow－like dream?
To seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream
To where the green grass is more verdant；
Or to have the boat fully loaded with starlight
And sing aloud in the splendor of starlight.
But I ot sing aloud
Qui
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