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Show AFTER SUNSET. V' Fho vast and o!wnn oompsny of cloud ' Around the inn' death, lit, tooMnadinwJ, - Cool into aliy wan; M night enshroucU Ths level pasture, creeping up behind Through rolceles Toloe, o'er lawn and purpled hill And honed moad, her history to fulfill. Oows low from for off Jortns; the loitering wind Blgbi in the liedite; you hear it if you will Thoujfh all ths wood, alive atop with wingi Lifting and sinking through the leafy nooks. Seethes with the clamor of a thousand rook. Now erery sound at leagth la huah'd away. Those few are aocred momenta. One more day Drous la the ehadowy gulf of bygone things. William Ailing bam. |