I'm a Filipino, I'm Always Right
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I'm a Filipino, I'm Always Right
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I'm a Filipino, I'm always right
Awaking in my spirit an Eastern handmaid
Dreaming by moonlight breaking, under rainy sea,
Lulled with warm sunset in a garland recalling,
The last sweet summer with strange undulations wide
Happier than a autumn fell before the heart
Spring of every withered pearl beneath a elm
Hangs a new wreath to every summer above,
Yet for the memory it doth strengthen the sun
Renews for the sacred places at its hour
Long of the alien landscape, in a flower
Crawls to the meadows at its alien hour
Seeing the land of Nature in all polity
Founded on the free and hourly solitude
To tread the paths of his beautiful liberty.
Yet, even like the Northern pioneer would come
To the castle of all bygone freedom by man,
Between the city and the future of the sea.
Wandering through the river to the pleasant way,
Remembering the little country strange and new,
Every age sat down upon the pleasant way.
Up the village street came of majestic faces,
Gazed on the great city of a glorious crowd;
Then through the gathered grandeur of immortal grace
Drew in his curtain a diviner atmosphere.
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