Bolt out o' door, an' down the road lik' lightenèn.
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FALL.
CORN A-TURNEN YOLLOW
The windless copse ha' sheädy boughs,
Wi' blackbirds' evenèn whistles;
The hills ha' sheep upon their brows,
The zummerleäze ha' thistles:
Bolt out o' door, an' down the road lik' lightenèn.
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The windless copse ha' sheädy boughs,
Wi' blackbirds' evenèn whistles;
The hills ha' sheep upon their brows,
The zummerleäze ha' thistles: