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THE SONG OF THE PINES.

THE SONG OF THE PINES. 384.12 The pines were asleep in the mid-day heat, That quivered down the lea, But they waked with the roar of a wave- swept shore When the wind came in from the sea. They sang of ships and the bo's'n piped, The…

LYRIC IN MAY.

LYRIC IN MAY. 390.3 The glad, eternal spirit of the Spring Steals o'er the greening earth liko some soft sigh. The mating birds will soon begin to sing; And thou and I, Sweetheart, and thou and I? Over the purple foothills in the west The…