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_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! VESTRA 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
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. 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. _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 BY EVELINGSTEIN READ FOR LIEBER VOXTA ORG BY SIL
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