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Through fringes that the larches wave The sky shows fair and blue, And somewhere, from beneath the eaves, I hear the pigeons coo. The glory of the noonday sun Pervades the dreamy air, And the sweet heart of beauty throbs In music everywhere. THROUGH FRINGES THAT THE LARCH IS WAVE THE SKY SHOWS FAIR AND BLUE AND SOMEWHERE FROM BENEATH THE EAVES I HEAR THE PIGEONS COO THE GLORY OF THE NOONDAY SUN PERVADES THE DREAMY AIR AND THE SWEET HEART OF BEAUTY THROBS IN MUSIC EVERYWHERE
plands, faintly seen Across the fallow fields between, The winter wheat grows bravely green Despite the coming cold; And studding all the stubbled ground In tasseled shocks the corn is bound, The ripened ears heaped close around In piles of purest gold. To smoky wreaths along the ways The newly kindled brush-heaps blaze, And filmy veils of purple haze Mesh all the amber air; Among the fleeces of the sheep The yellow sunbeams softly creep, And sweet contentment, wide and deep, Rests gently everywhere. _SUNNY NOON_ The rose-trees and the barberries Are strung with coral beads; And fitful breezes lightly sift The ripened poppy-seeds. Still, heedless of the nipping frost, Along the garden bed The white and purple gillyflowers Their spicy fragrance shed. And weaving richest tapestries Upon the lattice frame, The woodbine laces in and out In gold, and rose, and flame. Along the wall the grapevines trace Their brown and twisted frets, And all the trailing clematis Is hung with soft aigrettes.  SUNNY NOON BY EVELEEN STEYNE READ FOR LIBERVOX DOT ORG BY CARROW THE ROSE TREES AND THE BARBERRIES ARE STRUNG WITH CORAL BEADS AND FITFUL BREEZES LIGHTLY SIFT THE RIPENED POPPY SEEDS STILL HEEDLESS OF THE NIPPING FROST ALONG THE GARDEN BED THE WHITE AND PURPLE GILLY FLOWERS THEIR SPICY FRAGRANCE SHED AND WEAVING RICHEST TAPESTRIES UPON THE LATTICE FRAME THE WOODBINE LACES IN AND OUT IN GOLD AND ROSE AND FLAME ALONG THE WALL THE GRAPE VINES TRACE THEIR BROWN AND TWISTED FRETS AND ALL THE TRAILING CLEMATIS IS HUNG WITH SOFT EGRETTES
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