182 TOBOGGANING. Bonfires are glowing in crimson splendor,Rockets are flashing across the sky, Onward for aye, like a rocket speeding,Over the icy path we fly. … W0;6 i ■■■■■ ■■■-■ {l.jJ!fmnLn TOBOGGANING. 183 Oh, we are swept to a land enchanted, Colored with light from a realm of dreams;
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