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MISCELLANEOUS 185
OMENS
I HEAKD the cuckoo with no food in my stomach,
I heard the stock-dove on tlie top of the tree,
I heard the sweet singer in the copse beyond,
And I heard the screech of the owl of the night.
I saw the lamb with his back to me,
I saw the snail on the bare flag-stone,
I saw the foal with his rump to me,
I saw the wheatear on a dyke of holes,
I saw the snipe while sitting bent,
And I foresaw that the year would not
Go well with me.

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