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<p> O so vast, O so mighty, The Great River rolls to sea, Flowers do waves thrash, Heroes do sands smash, When all the dreams drain, Same are loss and gain. </p> <p> Green mountains remain, Under pink sunsets, Hoary fishers and woodcutters, Along the banks, find calm water, In autumn moon or in spring wind, By the wine jars, fill porcelain. </p> <p> Discuss talk and tale, Only laugh and gale… </p>
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