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	<title>Poetry &#187; Claude McKay</title>
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		<title>The Easter Flower</title>
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		<category><![CDATA[Easter lily]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[easter poetry]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[foreign Easter]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Far from this foreign Easter damp and chilly
My soul steals to a pear-shaped plot of ground,
Where gleamed the lilac-tinted Easter lily
Soft-scented in the air for yards around;
Alone, without a hint of guardian leaf!
Just like a fragile bell of silver r... ]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Far from this <strong>foreign Easter</strong> damp and chilly<br />
My soul steals to a pear-shaped plot of ground,<br />
Where gleamed the lilac-tinted Easter lily<br />
Soft-scented in the air for yards around;</p>
<p>Alone, without a hint of guardian leaf!<br />
Just like a fragile bell of silver rime,<br />
It burst the tomb for freedom sweet and brief<br />
In the young pregnant year at <strong>Eastertime</strong>;</p>
<p>And many thought it was a sacred sign,<br />
And some called it the resurrection flower;<br />
And I, a pagan, worshiped at its shrine,<br />
Yielding my heart unto its perfumed power.</p>
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