Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 97
harvest-time, With the strange sweet smell of the new-mown hay,The far-off sound of the bells asthey chimeIn the golden haze of an autumnday. Then the gleaming fields of a win-ter day.Oh, those wild, white wastes ofthe snow! the snow!When the cold blue heavens seemfar away,And we hear the winds…
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