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I
KE
for Morning in the Bowl of Night    Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight:        And Lo
the Hunter of the East has caught    The Sultan's Turret in a Noose of Light

I
Awake
for Morning in the Bowl of
Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight:

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At dawn a cry through all the tavern shrilled,"Arise, my brethren of the revelers' guild,
That I may fill our measure full of wine,
Or e'er the measure of our days be filled

I A
OK of Verses underneath the Bough,
A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou   Beside me singing in the Wilderness— O,
Wilderness were Paradise enow