As The Dry Meseta Stretched
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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As the dry meseta stretched
So stretched Bacchus
Heavily asleep and overttok
By chiding Dawn:
She passed him and smiled
Continued on her way on the fast Earth
And Bacchus
Bacchus woke in the sun
That blazing in his eyes:
Blinded his eyes to waking
‘At last! ’ said the sun
‘At last! ’ Bacchus said.
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