BALLAD OF AN IRISH WHEAT FIELD

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Shine kindly, O sun, keep it warmly alive.
On this field lay a tender caress,
For here is the reason men struggle and strive
And strain, sweat and anguish and battle and drive.
And life’s spent for wheat just to keep men alive.
O sun, let your rays kindly bless.

Ballard Of An Irish Wheat Field
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