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August Night

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Title:     August Night
Author: Elizabeth Madox Roberts [More Titles by Roberts]

We had to wait for the heat to pass,
And I was lying on the grass,

While Mother sat outside the door,
And I saw how many stars there were.

Beyond the tree, beyond the air,
And more and more were always there.

So many that I think they must
Be sprinkled on the sky like dust.

A dust is coming through the sky!
And I felt myself begin to cry.

So many of them and so small,
Suppose I cannot know them all.





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Elizabeth Madox Roberts's poem: August Night

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