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The Hawkweed
Between the red-top and the rye,
Between the buckwheat and the corn,
The ploughman sees with sullen eye
The hawkweed licking at the sky:
Three level acres all forlorn,
Unfertile, sour, outrun, outworn,
Free as the day that they were born.
Southward and northward, west and east,
The sulphate and the lime are spread;
Harrowed and sweetened, urged, increased,
The furrow sprouts for man and beast:
While of the hawkweed's radiant head
No stanchion reeks, no stock is fed.
Triumphant up the taken field
The tractor and the plough advance;
Blest be the healthy germ concealed
In the rich earth, and blest the yield:
And blest be Beauty, that enchants
The frail, the solitary lance.