Flame and Shadow/"Like Barley Bending"

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"LIKE BARLEY BENDING"

Like barley bending
 In low fields by the sea,
Singing in hard wind
 Ceaselessly;


Like barley bending
 And rising again,
So would I, unbroken,
 Rise from pain;


So would I softly,
 Day long, night long,
Change my sorrow
 Into song.