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Hills boast, we remain
Ever, so. Look at us, pines say If you would know Height . . . But the sky will change For any cloud, Sky is tall, tall enough, And not too proud To bend from the high place Where suns swing clear, And seeing a lonely one To come quite near. |
Seesaw
May Williams Ward
page 48
(Atlanta: The Bozart Press. 1929)
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