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I	A
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She walks with the wind on the windy height	B
When the rocks are loud and the waves are white	B
And all night long she calls through the night	B
'O my children come home '	-
Her bleak gown torn as a tattered cloud	C
Tosses around her like a shroud	C
While over the deep her voice rings loud	C
'O my children come home come home	D
O my children come home '	-
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II	A
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Who is she who wanders alone	E
When the wind drives sheer and the rain is blown	E
Who walks all night and makes her moan	E
'O my children come home '	-
Whose face is raised to the blinding gale	F
Whose hair blows black and whose eyes are pale	F
While over the world goes by her wail	F
'O my children come home come home	D
O my children come home '	-
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III	A
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She walks with the wind in the windy wood	G
The dark rain drips from her hair and hood	G
And her cry sobs by like a ghost pursued	H
'O my children come home '	-
Where the trees loom gaunt and the rocks stretch drear	I
The owl and the fox crouch back with fear	I
As wild through the wood her voice they hear	I
'O my children come home come home	D
O my children come home '	-
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IV	-
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Who is she who shudders by	A
When the boughs blow bare and the dead leaves fly	A
Who walks all night with her wailing cry	A
'O my children come home '	-
Who strange of look and wild of tongue	J
With wan feet wounded and hands wild wrung	J
Sweeps on and on with her cry far flung	J
'O my children come home come home	D
O my children come home '	-
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V	-
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'Tis the Spirit of Autumn no man sees	K
The mother of Death and of Mysteries	K
Who cries on the wind all night to these	K
'O my children come home '	-
The Spirit of Autumn pierced with pain	L
Calling her children home again	M
Death and Dreams through ruin and rain	L
'O my children come home come home	D
O my children come home '	-

Madison Julius Cawein

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