Friday, January 3, 2003

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All the trees are sleeping, all the winds are still,
All the flocks of fleecy clouds have wandered past the hill;
Through the noonday silence, down the woods of June,
Hark, a little hunter's voice comes running with a tune.
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Henry Van Dyke
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Henry Van Dyke

Henry Van Dyke

Germantown, Pennsylvania
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