Long fields of barley and rye

On either side the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road runs by
To many-tower'd Camelot;
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Only reapers, reaping early
In among the bearded barley,
Hear a song that echoes cheerly
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