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11091
While among the many seeded Tufts of russet weeds, unheeded, Truant ducks go idly twinkling through the yellow stubble field; Their white feathers like the glosses Of the shining silver bosses That adorn the tawny luster of an olden golden shield. WHILE AMONG THE MANY SEATED TUFTS OF RUSSET WEEDS UNHEEDED TRUANT DUCKS SO IDLY TWINKLING THROUGH THE YELLOW STUBBLE FIELD THEIR WHITE FEATHERS LIKE THE GLOSSES OF THE SHINING SILVER BOSSES THAT ADORE THE TAWNY LUSTRE OF AN OLDEN GOLDEN SHIELD
f beauty throbs In music everywhere. _THE GOLDEN WEDDING_ More sweet than all the buds that blow Where summer’s rarest roses grow, More splendid than white lily spires, Or shining, scarlet poppy fires, Love’s fragrant flower,—even so, The blossom of the heart’s desires. And richer than all fields enfold Or all earth’s burdened branches hold, Than any autumn vintage red, Or yellow sheaves new harvested, Love’s ripened fruit of mellow gold, The sum of life, when all is said. _EARLY NOVEMBER_ O the sweetness of the jangle Of the sheep-bells, in the tangle Of the wild witch-hazel bushes and the spreading red-bud trees! —Ah, the silence when it ceases! But the beauty of the fleeces, And the soft eyes peering at me through the woodbine lattices! And beyond them, and the network Of the dogwood, and the fretwork Of the interlacing grapevines, and across the meadow land, I can see the color showing Where the winter-wheat is growing, With the corn encamped about it like a plumed protecting band.  EARLY NOVEMBER BY EVELINGSTEIN READ FOR LIEBER VOXTA ORG BY SILVESTRA LANE OH THE SWEETNESS OF THE JANGLE OF THE SHEEP BELLS IN THE TANGLE OF WILD WITCH HAZEL BUSHES AND THE SPREADING RED BUD TREES AH THE SILENCE WHEN IT CEASES BUT THE BEAUTY OF THE FLEECES AND THE SOFT EYES PEERING AT ME THROUGH THE WOODBINE LATTICES AND BEYOND THEM IN THE NETWORK OF THE DOGWOOD AND THE FRETWORK OF THE INTERLACING GRAPEVINES AND ACROSS THE MEADOW LAND I CAN SEE THE COLORS SHOWING WHERE THE WINTER WHEAT IS GROWING WITH THE CORN ENCAMPED ABOUT IT LIKE A PLUMED PROTECTING BAND
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