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            <date>December 6, 2015</date>
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		  Claude McKay
		
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               <title level="a">The Park in Spring</title>
               <title level="j">Pearson's Magazine</title>
               <date when="1918-09">September, 1918</date>
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	           <head>The Park in Spring</head>
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	              <l>The vivid grass with visible delight</l>
	              <l rendition="indent1">Springing triumphant from the pregnant earth;</l>
	              <l>The butterflies, and sparrows in brief flight</l>
	              <l rendition="indent1">Chirping and dancing for the season's birth,</l>
	              <l>And dandelions and rare daffodils</l>
	              <l rendition="indent1">That hold the deep-stirred heart with hands of gold</l>
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	              <l>And thrushes sending forth their joyous trills;</l>
	              <l rendition="indent1">Not these, not these did I at first behold;</l>
	              <l>But, seated on the benches daubed with green,</l>
	              <l rendition="indent1">The human derelicts, some fast asleep,</l>
	              <l>With here and there a woman wedged between,</l>
	              <l rendition="indent1">And, over all, life's shadows dark and deep:</l>
	              <l rendition="indent2">Moaning I turned away, for misery</l>
	              <l rendition="indent2">I have the strength to bear but not to see.</l>
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