Out in the Fields with God

Out in the Fields - Among the new-mown hay Among the husking of the corn Where drowsy poppies nod Where ill thoughts die and good are born Out in

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Out in the Fields with God Author: Anonymous The little cares that fretted me I lost them yesterday Among the fields, above the sea, Among the winds at play, Among the lowing of the herds, The rustling of the trees, Among the singing of the birds, The humming of the bees. The foolish fears of what might happen, I cast them all away, Among the clover-scented grass,
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Unformatted text preview: Among the new-mown hay, Among the husking of the corn, Where drowsy poppies nod, Where ill thoughts die and good are born-- Out in the fields with God. I like this poem because it is one of the places you always dream about, a perfect world with no worries or problems. This poem just makes me feel like I’m there and then I feel a lot better....
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This note was uploaded on 03/20/2011 for the course ENGLISH 001 taught by Professor Zao during the Spring '11 term at DeVry Plano.

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Out in the Fields - Among the new-mown hay Among the husking of the corn Where drowsy poppies nod Where ill thoughts die and good are born Out in

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