Friday, January 3, 2003

The Rovers Comments

Rating: 2.8

Over the fields we go, through the sweets of the purple clover,
That letters a message for us as for every vagrant rover;
Before us the dells are abloom, and a leaping brook calls after,
Feeling its kinship with us in lore of dreams and laughter.
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Lucy Maud Montgomery
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