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An Irish Lad

Each verse is consecrated
with the aroma of Shakespeare's relic
A hermit in his ash-tree cottage
With a quill and thoughts so epic
Awake and awake!
kill is the love of sleep.
Engulfed in the natural world
The deep idolisation of William Wordsworth
the gentle flow of his dreams
A vision to redeem
for the emergence of 'utopia'
And sleep to him is then keen.
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