EDEN.
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BY JOHN A. STEIN.
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Proudly down the western mountains
Rolls the monarch of the skies,
And the heavy clouds around him
In a craggy archway rise —
Seeming, with their rugged edges,
In a molten glory bright,
———
BY JOHN A. STEIN.
———
Proudly down the western mountains
Rolls the monarch of the skies,
And the heavy clouds around him
In a craggy archway rise —
Seeming, with their rugged edges,
In a molten glory bright,