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October

OCTOBER 5647 Ay, thou art welcome, heaven's licious breath! When woods begin to wear crimson leaf the And suns grow meek, and meek suns grow brief, And the year smiles as it draws near its death Wind of the sunny south! oh, still de- lay…

OCTOBER.

OCTOBER. 564.7 Ay, thou art welcome, heaven's licious breath! When woods begin to wear crimson leaf. the And suns grow meek, and meek suns grow brief, And the year smiles as it draws near its death. Wind of the sunny south! oh, still de-…