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Carl Sandburg - The Great HuntCarl Sandburg - The Great Hunt
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I cannot tell you now;     When the wind`s drive and whirl     Blow me along no longer,     And the wind`s a whisper at last— Maybe I`ll tell you then—                         some other time.     When the rose`s flash to the sunset     Reels to the rack and the twist,     And the rose is a red bygone,     When the face I love is going     And the gate to the end shall clang,     And it`s no use to beckon or say, "So long"— Maybe I`ll tell you then—                         some other time. I never knew any more beautiful than you:     I have hunted you under my thoughts,     I have broken down under the wind     And into the roses looking for you.          I shall never find any                         greater than you.
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