In Spain
Emily Lawless
Your sky is a hard and a dazzling blue, Your earth and sands are a dazzling gold, And gold or blue is the proper hue, You say for a swordsman bold. In the land I have left the skies are cold, The earth is green, the rocks are bare, yet the devil may hold all your blue and your gold Were I only once back there!
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