The long September evening dies In mist along the fields and lanes. Only a few faint stars surprise the lingering twilight as it wanes. Down the mist-enfolded lanes, Grown pensive now with evening.
The long September evening dies In mist along the fields and lanes. Only a few faint stars surprise the lingering twilight as it wanes. Down the mist-enfolded lanes, Grown pensive now with evening.
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The long September evening dies In mist along the fields and lanes. Only a few faint stars surprise the lingering twilight as it wanes. Down the mist-enfolded lanes, Grown pensive now with evening.
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