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S E P T E M B E R N I G H T W I T H A N O L D H O R S E I Tonight I rode through the cornfield in the moonlight! The dying grass is still, waiting for winter, And the dark weeds are waiting, as if under water . . . ii In Arabia, the horses live in the tents, Near dark gold, and water, and tombs. in How beautiful to walk out at midnightin the moonlight Dreaming of animals. 54 ...

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