Oral, rural!
At the appointed time;
With the muse of the traditions of the men in this village,
But, what has righteousness to do with unrighteousness?
The muse of life!
White like snow in New England;
But, what has light have in common with darkness?
Burying the dead of war.
The rainbow!
The big rainbow;
From east to west,
With sunshine and rain.
Oral, rural!
With the works of amnkind on earth;
Cold war!
Warm heart.
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