A fairer autumn could not have been fancied Among the breeze swept gust of silken woods And the whispering of the symphony trees Falling leaves in interludes of auburns and golds As we dance on the fleece of moonlit heather In shadows of the spruce and pines And the God-shine of a heaven's divine Enraptured by felcity in our halcyon As we rest our heads on mushroom pillows And
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