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The going of the glade-boat / Is like water flowing;
Like water flowing / Through the green saw-grass, / Under the rainbows;
Under the rainbows / That are like birds, / Turning, bedizened,
While the wind still whistles / As kildeer do,
When they rise / At the red turban / Of the boatman.