Friday, January 3, 2003

November Evening Comments

Rating: 2.3

Come, for the dusk is our own; let us fare forth together,
With a quiet delight in our hearts for the ripe, still, autumn weather,
Through the rustling valley and wood and over the crisping meadow,
Under a high-sprung sky, winnowed of mist and shadow.
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Lucy Maud Montgomery
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