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My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky.
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I grow old,
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.
Hello Mr Hansell
My name is Christopher Hickey and i would like to speak with you about a poem of yours that i would like to set to music. Please message me as soon as you can.
Hope to hear from you soon, Christopher Hickey
He floated like a butterflyHis punches stung like a beeHe started out as Cassius ClayBut was better known as Muhammad AliHis feet were like that of a dancersThe way he moved about the ringNo one would disagreeThat in the ring he was the king