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THE PESSIMIST.

THE PESSIMIST. 559.2 With Jaundiced eye he looks around And everything is wrong; A minor strain by him is found In every little song, And every rose that blooms at morn For him holds nothing but a thorn. He sees no guerdon in the rain,…

THE NOVEMBER MOON.

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The silvery moon looks down, looks down From her balcony in the skies On n somber wood of russet and brown With wide and wondering eyes. And she looks in valu on will and plain For the grave where summer les, For the dalsy is dead and…

October

Memories

October 1271 October is a runnot muid, Her checks are dusky red In georgeous robos she is arrayed! And whore her brown feet troud Through wood, on plain or wulien wold The pathway turns to burnished gold Her gown in 'broidered o'er with…

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