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martin bussey - the windhover lyrics

i caught this morning morning’s minion, king_
dom of daylight’s dauphin, dapple_dawn_drawn falcon, in his riding
of the rolling level underneath him steady air, and striding
high there, how he rung upon the rein of a wimpling wing
in his ecstasy! then off, off forth on swing
as a skate’s heel sweeps smooth on a bow_bend: the hurl and gliding
rebuffed the big wind. my heart in hiding
stirred for a bird, – the achieve of, the mastery of the thing!

brute beauty and valour and act, oh, air, pride, plume, here
buckle! and the fire that breaks from thee then, a billion
times told lovelier, more dangerous, o my chevalier!

no wonder of it: shéer plód makes plough down sillion
shine, and blue_bleak embers, ah my dear
fall, gall themselves, and gash gold_vermilion

- martin bussey

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