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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. 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
e brown with seed, And round about them finches feed In clinging, yellow rings. The latest poppy fires are dead, But bright as blossoms overhead In shining sheaves of bronze and red, The frost-tipped pear leaves show; While from their branches blackbirds sing Or break to noisy chattering; And slender silken cobwebs string The tall grass down below. Along the uplands, 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.  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
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