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Oh Wise Save Me against Scorching Heat
Wise You! Soothe Me against Scorching Heat
It is when goat is nowhere found or cow
Has returned erelong from the field and
The streets remain in full sleep to allow
Insipid moment and make a meet how
The creator of computer, by a grand
Mistake, sees bare ground as err water now.
Who can create courage when but the life green
Tree or plant in common sense, stands the sun
Against or the scorched heat or gale obscene
That, where the animals feel homes at, I have seen
Below and the hopeless birds make a fine fun.
Trees are dancing though make some futile screen.
Dear, I know wise, you one can with wit and skill
Oh such horrible strife to smile the fear.