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HAYMAKING IN THE LOW MEADOW by JOHN HEWITT

First Line: THE RAIN HELD OFF. THEY CAME TO TURN THE LAPS
Last Line: AND ON THE LAPS WE PASSED TO REACH THE GATE %THE BRIGHT RAINGLISTENED. THEY WOULD HAVE TO WAIT

Poem Sources:

THE COLLECTED POEMS OF JOHN HEWITT. FRANK ORMSBY (ED.)
  HEWITT, JOHN
  (1991)
 



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