So mused we in the dusk a gentle space,
A cloudy dreamer I—my friend, that trod
The green hills of his own complacency
Like any king.
MONDE HEDELQUIVER.
A TALE OF WINTER-LIFE IN NEW ENGLAND.
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BY THE AUTHOR OF “SUSY L——’S DIARY.”
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So mused we in the dusk a gentle space,
A cloudy dreamer I—my friend, that trod
The green hills of his own complacency
Like any king.
A TALE OF WINTER-LIFE IN NEW ENGLAND.
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BY THE AUTHOR OF “SUSY L——’S DIARY.”
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