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<h2> <i>Angela Morgan</i> </h2>
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(Carefully lifting her Greek robe off the wet grass, and patting her
fillet with one white glove, recites passionately.)</p>
<h3> OH! BIRD! </h3>
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<p class="i2"> I heard a flaming noise that screamed— </p>
<p class="i2"> "Man, panting, crushed, must be redeemed! </p>
<p class="i2"> Man! All the crowd of him! </p>
<p class="i2"> Quiet or loud of him! </p>
<p class="i2"> Men! Raging souls of them! </p>
<p class="i2"> Heaps of them, shoals of them! </p>
<p class="i2"> Hurtling impassioned through fiery-tongued rapture! </p>
<p class="i2"> Leaping for glories all avid to capture </p>
<p class="i2"> Bounteous æons of star-beating bliss!" </p>
<p class="i2"> I heard a voice cry, and I'm sure it said this: </p>
<p class="i2"> Though the cook said the noise was a tree and a bird ... </p>
<p class="i2"> <i>But I heard! Gods, I heard!</i> </p>
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