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The Night Ride
The long dim shadows
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
That hold the giggle of waters,
With cool fragrance relieving thirst,
And white blossoms...
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
That hold the giggle of waters,
With cool fragrance relieving thirst,
And white blossoms...
