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Show In the Highlands Mornings of heavenly freshness on ' the trail, canyons on canyons, peaks beyond peaks, ridges beyond ridges; ' sweet scents of balsam and pine ; j stormy sunrises and wistful sunsets; ! lakes lying blue In hidden hollows or j trembling to sudden sliver as the wind i went by quiet lyings awake at night, i solemn glories of sunset peaks ; com-! com-! munions with friendly trees ; chatter-Ings chatter-Ings of brooks ; singings of creeks, and roaring of rivers ; ghostly snow-glimmer by starlight ; peaks In solemn ranks against', the sky, J. Smeaton Chase. |