The Blue Man's Falling
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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The Blue Man's falling
Down
Down from clouds
And heaven's wings!
For he sees
Night be ending
Dawn on her wending
Light to all sending.
And rustle the sea rocks
And spume he caves
For magic spells still there
A-dreaming from the night
In hooting caves they hide!
So shy!
So coy!
As
Night be ending
Dawn on her wending
Light to all sending.
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