Paths of June
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Once more the air Turns back my hair, [60] Lake St. Sacrament And stirs the woods and lingers there. And over all The sly nut's fall Is heard, and squirrels scampering to their carnival.
Aroused from sleep The glad waves leap From contemplative depths beneath, And purple blue Across the view The wide lake laughs and shows the white ness of its teeth.
I hear through all The crow's hoarse call Mellowly through rich distance fall, And pause to eat Where two brooks meet, And laughing, hold a furtiv...e converse, gay and sweet.
Now through my dreams The moonlight streams Across the lake in wavering line, And from the hills The night wind fills My heart with homely scents of balsam and of pine.
[61] Lake St. Sacrament I seem to feel The slender keel Beneath me tip and turn and reel, As on dark tides. Past grim cliff sides My frail canoe, tip-tilted like a flower, glides.
I seem to see How daintily The fairy hills and waves are blent I've come to-day A long, long way From Lake St. Sacrament.
[62] A WINTER SUNSET I WONDER if those dim, calm sunset skies Are not the reflex of some paradise, That slim, white, feathered cloud an angel's wing, That breathless hush an angel listening.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Once more the air Turns back my hair, [60] Lake St. Sacrament And stirs the woods and lingers there. And over all The sly nut's fall Is heard, and squirrels scampering to their carnival.
Aroused from sleep The glad waves leap From contemplative depths beneath, And purple blue Across the view The wide lake laughs and shows the white ness of its teeth.
I hear through all The crow's hoarse call Mellowly through rich distance fall, And pause to eat Where two brooks meet, And laughing, hold a furtiv...e converse, gay and sweet.
Now through my dreams The moonlight streams Across the lake in wavering line, And from the hills The night wind fills My heart with homely scents of balsam and of pine.
[61] Lake St. Sacrament I seem to feel The slender keel Beneath me tip and turn and reel, As on dark tides. Past grim cliff sides My frail canoe, tip-tilted like a flower, glides.
I seem to see How daintily The fairy hills and waves are blent I've come to-day A long, long way From Lake St. Sacrament.
[62] A WINTER SUNSET I WONDER if those dim, calm sunset skies Are not the reflex of some paradise, That slim, white, feathered cloud an angel's wing, That breathless hush an angel listening.
What to read after Paths of June?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Dorothy Stockbridge to read onlineMoreLess
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