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Show RHYME & REASON Wond Of Returning Around a bend and then the Valley-len! ; I come through intervening time and miles . 'To my Ulue-Mountain-JLand at last. I'he years -i Mere have they gone? 'That carefree child of ten I Who gathered pretty rocks on hills, made piles ; Of new-mown hay, picked lady-slipper-spears, Now comes in aching weariness and fears, ; Yet longing for return to loving smiles. ft welcome call gives promise of that bond . As "Little Brother" (now grown man) beguiles With challenge to explore the farm, and when My skippers lightly dance across the pond j I stand - as if by wave of magic wand - 'Refreshed, renewed! I am that child again! -ladys 'B. Xennard ; :1 Mason sonnet ! 'Tlorida ":Znlwfojp' One". Submitted by member of ''Bountiful Chapter of Utah Slate 'Voetrv Societv |