Oh our fecund soil once had briskly bred-
Robust paddy with gleaming golden coats,
Our toiling farmers' sweat and blood did yield-
Wholesome wheat, sweet as Cambrian oats.
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That's the tragedy of Life...Like a Juggernaut, it mows down the good things...and we have to struggle all over again to restore order, beauty, sanity...
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That's the tragedy of Life...Like a Juggernaut, it mows down the good things...and we have to struggle all over again to restore order, beauty, sanity...