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When old Noah stared across the floods, Sky and water melted into one Looking-glass of shifting tides and sun.
Mountain-tops were few: the ship was foul: All the morn old Noah marvelled greatly At this weltering world that shone so stately, Drowning deep the rivers and the plains. Through the stillness came a rippling breeze; Noah sighed, remembering the green trees.
Clear along the morning stooped a bird,— Lit beside him with a blossomed sprig. Earth was saved; and Noah danced a jig.
Siegfried Sassoon
Read poems about / on: green, water, sky, sun, world, dance, remember, river, tree
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