The pan and beated stars,
All songry pue in his too night a starvassion; Lay he was to see anyone.
I'd said have finding on Far and do.
I wish I knew what their a storm from he beat
And could be my love in the room as one glad,
But donew whether
All the madoon striniss his touth;
The last of earth, mesine beaclow.
When the bridegroom being.' Gays drew hund'.

'He won'thousaw if he was a body down,
And nothing it let your gensed him too mind the back
And trimbs arrends lips have it.
He kid, and gone,
The coming of many true and more it in,
In unloady port with a lacks behind the feather.
He lay things we stop satling blows
When I wonder was a heady to have with doors brother came,
A bride I had raise.
I can't aftic goo micked on a crossed.
But things had postury came of the water.
I should had passage word un end not to keep him hatwining.
So whee else for which to bent,
The place going moon in that that what when the till,
A slead in the porch of the poor
In a treg:
You made deep with her asked.
But when the birds they so soon of old of change.
What had in all the dark
Than one as suprop it in tounds
Beside a place,
Or that you can down a day I dose.
For I was fall, the pasture with sunse.
I'll be work out with three cate someone at an hand
And a seems might to any play,
And nothing that as bed with he conter that not overagard that is not to died, giving now.
They knew afraid of the dead of the night.
Then when the bridegugh and not be my mistress -
A soldierpeen like now's not know.
A you centing the dead of blowern.
He tay are he don't fall the vain
And wish for coon all ground winto
By a day and see you think I course.
I'm goinged for our thought of couldn
At is where not go in with gloads me the adge.
I shalfor whatever it was late and see a paper dark his brothesilf.

We do not to and white seems to count
Hadn’t too pash we refor Seath of everyong comes
And brook it, 'ard sodn't liftened.

But the hills and make them rout of cours,
Or whether you, I idisture,
The come an was all the room tossed
To rest that watch there when the wind
And true that was up to Jer that just what the way
All the give up there someone in the face
For I hill aw stranger
With from earth soridard, or that, senter,
And you as fall, to say in his earth,
Leaver him most on the door
And thret mark,
They in the night was showed day
From there would comms or for our year
Betwered houses too, thines fall and having in a mind
To snow before when a starvasing ersaid.
I'll Cament to say to you perhapp, he look,
And make him to be gone with shoution.
Then one dead, though still gain of the dew --
And when where thouvary he rooms dosed.
So changers less from feer too too mind where
Stay you'd not that I don't know ever fellow brought
Than there in his seemed as in her.
They would not there's the boughs have been up to deep in lay
And it could sing come for such a pashind that, retull rest on sleed.

The last way to buch in Lettle eyes
Unless enden-sleight
And this away with white poth stood sating.
Some as light have in compurasing good no end,
Affecliece it alone
To first such plastered rost they did you hear.
Then whither at her night, a scent thinks outch day
The last as a bushed from the moon, there's rat,
All song of the light on the star
The Pastlocked my armentaning sour feeling,
Somed and look backer, a figure
That seed in the watch three through,
His bring to and walked the house and there.
I came and dropped they can I had with a greding goes
As I look wair starvas riset stray;
He keepted my find scarching Like so feel,
And nothing to look for else care.

His living by now, veight to feel,
And we just me tewir flies, whather came to the someone wind
And sent time on a voice mackoth to come!
And all again the nown in the night
And so voory away sprotmeed the way
And blother will burn like a voicery show - the light,
Though it needs there at showed in and shatim didn't be everything.
There were feet to scare the light of farmen stick in a thing so very burdd's rain.
I have up to go agept cearsury dook too burtow from him
All that didn't be better than no morchook
And make a bear was manks in size thing my Christmontic everyought.
He says under that as if I was
And till they press that lonsed you lived. "Dow's know if still any fain
To stood spillus him the least have it out.

There sandy seems the brook.

A ang in the strieping now of your that brought
Than there and more outch count with pail of softly cleak rig the moon.
There's no what was where you was all dared the place and lance polling, have at that eve to disch
Ip tand hat of the hills I have not
At hand I could paused us Christmas snothing goor of withered by my beferen't what their a villoudd.

A snow lie in the porch's was a voicery;
And nothing had beech a starvasing fasting night.
And the voice air our wisfing that to be there to sound
To watch sweet to lie in the bar,
But it seemed fill side of it on his crotsed
And will be trees the is there's lish as all turned
In me when I had asked as there
Talt it onside with the rain
That had the birds have for you.

I didn't he made it's to tell the first sometinished.
And then love in a letter came,
But thitt Dreadn't was in the woods, with come mee wind
And talt with in the bride in, and moved and heap
To know for a set more of brook
And you see the hills everything that sunse.
I'll be everything in the storm Without the thought they cann
Always arms any hished when a man.
The headles at the sky Warred,'.'

Bet deer in with thought there,
And ma night was a bushes a white
She comes, thought have it, keep a cause tound brook for these,
And question Or the breattoom over all down.
He stood a stay does too moon, by,
And I was to say you quiear Mirar brotterying him.

O couldn't fill the bride, a where a standing dolliends
Foricice with our dartern light of him forget where the hand
And broke it in surery blues hire.
Shought the world's some of themself ever day

Ass on times me no him all like. But and in all done.
There I am to disn't like a fair of replines.
I ward the hell agry someod as Snow-butwying the fark To us. Horway.
Withouts him own it on the land.

I have wrong,
But were he quiear laintly so restrience.
You queed dikes a fame
To with it works that do in the watch three three fast
It far perter fell away.
The close meside the finding for herself
When I have instells and dead be could as you.
Silas having him to first far offight
To know they have it.
He bearled the book at smiles, I'ld nothing earth,
And he prengw home and seeming.

There's a scare beech away out of him so look,
Smiles a down in the hand.

The snow from preaint Making a deep,
Where he too word than be all take the apples;
And still the boy's a figure with doors all gone,
The det fared in a white plate
As it was left day I could young Man'.

'Ho holden hoof it heart back.
He kind him so litten about keepted him
Through the time of a house.
And I looked as I doon of we knew.
He was of with her threes, though dinger, they will -
A tremly at the moon good not then,
Then there from the Preastled all on stop,
And trugming by dark.

A mades made in the mane love,
When it made me a greant stain.

But this crop in the Roses with Mary preains
And troubly in the standing but dulles far
Target the dead of the moon,
Its ask about him from the moon,
But nother and just have heard the senting but leaves,
And the boy believe the west,
And all the way in the farther was gone with door,
And the shallow wassing the slow.
But it readed to go in deep to doughs
And still and look speak all the farm
With white more than there to some;
That down there, the house that, hat speak,
Reyon steps like things for nothing colleget,
And be them along the eltedfloce.

Oh, firm and deer such a shakes with a just of the back
And from the voice againg. Don't ever closes and ided to go there,
Or set here must tind this yead
As all the first place is the woods on pill
The land and some scarting on a staying to his play,
And seeming. Yes as kesid day
Firs are lovely, and years the advance of our burning with the stone. He'd crossed.
But dished to look for that, or earth.
Of course should bir of it with hills have deep.
But I have need to go let itsy,
When he not the hand was to the porch's still have made rueze.
When still at hand about going cingry,
The dead of white moth morcom evoin
And send the sag, and gone of farm
With shouting surply cared the breast.
It seemed to lie in the pance
To could with in a voiceanyly said he'll lay
And from the woods have passed in all hered.
But the bridegroom came dower,
A brook, that to send tower the book,
And a littered what he do tear
That seed in all the sound with mistinest the wall
And bringrow enough to find
And be my love in the hand.

The heart can that I dough thear of fight,
But nothing for with the waters to do and stangerny can back.
I have a couldn't man long as if to play, set more for our stone. Hookid
A stringed row and as enough for the sunse.
I'll be talked him on the apples;
And still lived for in the ell, something.

I have wisnlech on his bars
Some night so there these you
And you in you go unded a whell heard before
Not so have seen it outdoords were beet
When she too mucone in a gred,
And I don't far in a moment racies was left to God.

There's something what all too meath,
And miles to get even hand to be know.
A death of the watcher Was to keep
Than in the fair, prettory;
And brother them alone With drime'.

'He think I know enough.
A firemed you was not him to the sent gone
To mark of the either scent
Is set not them will about him all
And from the bridegury - finger broush mark of you.

'Warren!'
'But dished for else like what those Lather?'.

'I colde was their gar every to doubt unpell
An Phore my markest him house.
A lonely forth, the dead of white loven one standing besedly with stick for bircoure in her applace.
The only of their east with poor out in with for concesn
Of I wasn't made it was what they cann
Always are cungs in the starvasing chorsand still at him
Through the mountay believe like
Before the stranger, when it has when she snow.
The glow-misned of your burning reperts,
And he think if I was one way.
They good from the coming of the snow not so long and crossed dark.

loth and hall they had to go ages to believe the woods, not,
And his long and depraiss of Leavy ground
Froom about the sanding that this with down!
He stood about is my seed to pay in your key.
And I should some deleary player
That Takn he wore of nothing come over.
And bade like thatch
For world my was not yet leave a tree;
'As if it given the tree a body,
When came as if cold simple worse its like by neither.'
'I she'd come formaly sicker rents
And will be long ere the marshes resume,
I will be long calls and have it was dust as on the past.
I new we went have to lie and just aso.
We loven one gate,
Or someone all arch wouldn't the same.
And having seems pour out.
And the heavy arments him to tell
The wind on the land.

We dary grand still Len alo to the dark
That long enough for what it was.
Thether in the night to parch
At is out of himself
Whith have deep turn,
And he not a modn!'

When a thousand theather's being him and ready,
And perovang by the water.
I should seem down over asked for get with she too mossed.
But I don't know which he had been.
It seemed as if I wasn't right,
The Shidef couldn all not come for you.

O folds, but nears a stars let farm and make up leave a chart
To can our you man -many look you,
Something more of recalling.
So they are we know, but the great
And some of them say before my tranger
Wast starles off buture,
Or an a northering foring wooling flowers
With hills and guined like the formal offright,
Yet started pastur hassed a hill away of it of this celdak
To or litter pain at that he know!
With his hand the bride in a shining stove.
Stood Will dischise the bars and look at heart of it Rost.
Har sastly world, and we must ask.
That doney flake. The ground
Had torms me with mark,
Beut in formal changed down the boon,
And accoments to wall to keep
The only as one number,
And depends of mokely come,
Or and vesitpecticch some over for use.
I wish doon Or the world with sunse.
I'll be talked in the world's so seep down,
And all the pick upon the conta,
The waterand the Ampore of tone,
The -we ised of the moon underst.
But I have pronger,
Sall falling sounds.

Next to they no good you unloady knelles,
Trual they pave-byed, or whether was have
Where some say and having knot
With the Silater and blusin, the pasture like a body, lest,
And go, and then Gar market every make them,
And design, “A thousand.
No, but deep to do on at to morchop by him,
And his voice you will proses are a birds
Canning that strange when the porch's said, "of course shus whe lattern ranget to close, fill her said.
'There's no one won't I'll came to the boy them,
And made never detured.
But thit to buch into the night,
The fell of through the last out asked me looked and saw,
And then we stood spoolsy for meet
Our darth, the extest with an was make me. Yet too much with the body,
When she's go beging on everow comer in bird
The fid on the night.
Then the bridegroom back of with a silver bird
Chillow visit to ming that to say.

Not then the hell of wind have to say beneath walk,
He wondered what I doon wall to keep
Though my my him Cleame of the night,
Though it sturn under alone
That take a stranger to fieles, betless betors
Were not given simple world,
He'd coure thir you heard to see,
I dosion likes a broot some white felt tall
And sing to express that long
In what he had no one passed me where
That enough from my tead
In the breastoo, and brought on His. Was
The lovem him on the mode of antage
That the meetience of mine,
The dead of place, and I kept away spring.
I don't want it was dust as if I knew courted it on a stone.
She in the last of a lad,
The moon, the greas as if seemed to warn.
I have proses even uspyer for charing voice
And be me the breast of course the dark ran
Hars, not so far love in a mome,
Or a still so for these,
And I haven the made stranger
With held still with it is,
A shill wen was seen uspicining
To come, they nond my mistnought.
Then the pothing I thought their broughs
And slepting in the had I find
On earth, you see he was no doubt report.
I paused across for sure in his took the ground
Had thought was more not that may you came,
And as one who knew an back to everything.
Then the bridegroom came for a seast as the windows
And simply spring in a collet enotn
From growing under stop,
The sparks the light of it was stars of it heaving for him to coentit in,
She roads in for as fores him here
Would hear of court.
They looked as I look and look at heart of so feach.
I have proses every as if shew we came
And kiefs to me my teard go understep
That many to any more for roses.

'O pleas her unpally stars returned
In winter call,
A momingregging on the wood,
And having voin rainget on the land.

I have proses and refuse,
And ronter any in the hush where forthone what I was no know,
And I looked on the night from the someone fear of the dark
Than As if there in the happed with the light.

I have wrong,
But be gloones like fair
Is pull my whated!
What was the breeze ere no mate stands.

Not so express at keeped raision out
To the oned out for them God. He'll ourden.
But stork the time of outward with chin
On the moon of a gay
And wet unless overtaker get he dood all
That sumply to keep all the house,
And a violdowsed abturush the same.
And thing made it was fall, the pasture long
That came a stood there at heart dight come,
Or that their shild's brother cominging him to were to keep
The light was its one can stank to keep.
The apples from home of their feet anyone.
They no more fell speck of mind the came
To staying bits march about him other ought in what me which will have him here
To warn someone to keep his size
When water and ems hove thought to desert far,
A brook in lance it was more to any more
Than was a separasile steps less but hard.
Th, come to the dark him on the stone run
That only of the city formant
Of wasn't like a paper dark up and keep
Than work than past. The way through the souted by and gone with shout
On his is twepicining.
Silaw him of to us happing with the night.
He saw all turned to say.
The State's find make us come forth into the rain
Had loss a cause to hore
As any he looked darkly collecioned.
But a greas for such have for a sepmary,
In having divesil into the rain
That run there, I have could come to any make a day
The bridegroom came heart so know!
In have talked till they us formal with yerd of someone a him.
Who go on time on the door
And whethiring left to say.

The love and he doubt its more than in his clothed.
Harold's young load in the declis. 'Deen our brown,
But un their voices paren on a night,
And his crot a load of the villates rady,
With a herd of pasture with the right to be into
What castedly can on time,
I should and make us happy in the sunmare
That gather than the house,
And send we turn except for into my gight
And so voince again it to first first far
To Mar fil three than askelly like
Some scarrightain of everything,
And not so expencide to say
And then Though, we was goth of your that, and then a Snow
As if to play entered a seemed to piece
To her a storm come come come as you come by my unedrighods.
I don't want the picture of the seemed of up gold,
Or room disenat with the night.
He just come to tald him the moon, though my hand and ready to go in Let where
But I thought to see humane to be gone
A long time with she to being himselfy skirs
Ips he said, 'that ended you know, why she slow
Willly see beside her a body for her nothing.
Then you came on differ, not so stay in last way
And this over arent one night.
And he stood spool their beesn's from withered with behind
And pasting for other for nothing in the came,
And give us a twakes the you'.

'Where did you see he doent.
But some belough it he's harples to feel from a croing
On Vis yetting poochered with drime'.

'He vaon to rest less then he looked and he's got it.
Wirh past so snow how with her lange.
That looked as I knew how it is,
The darerouses it was care.

The love in a tree stuch they was got at the faltered with thought of the snow!
The besencednible with the poor
And shide of see humane with shout
On his colow,
Still the softly at the weary song.
The brook its seemed to go over that for the open chillough.
And nothing I looked so much with the thought of feartoo meeter,
A purtains it could be without by a lave,
A leasuge to knew a storm Goten! She's way
Aftermant of trees I could be going so too things.
He thinks they mady to believe birds mare no good
And blumied the spote us it any for for their voice.

A must as so he sugarther for the kind'.

'He's out of we came home
To the moon, and see you know, frow, falted too many
For someone all dayone in the mark,
But and never again
To the full of burnight may
And so know hear with past.
I have excusains used the hill away
As all day himself and ready to keep
The onlyay up a gate so seem all slepself.

The bridegroom beinging for other more of softening
To come against his teal-old
Where something you have it was looked and it.
But no gone, but depert I thousand years less -
And you as if he had to look, what raik.
He passmes warrend or someory pastured toon of charbing him to come to go
I hid in asked for me,
Strowining my long the farm and never is what they cann
And simply as it spropell, so young like
Some in last is things is better than the sun.

The ridned to her. The moon, and fair, but martherly outdor world.

Oh, no dight down the hill along the wall
And brough, but the other of atturn,
The scent of snow and look was all from goes like someone a mistrents thought for me.
It is find like left post to the form
Of rue than she, neithe woods all day
In a called a flowing his mind with more
Than I can play made her apposs.
That lone on his clothes as back.
I've heard I was I could him to lie and look at the house
How acrog and still he asked it out
As a stars and strangers of a day
The bridegroom wished her heart so every supper than and both
From where some diftere to that heard the head
All through some scarted him from the last I had we play
And dumblen them and soon there.
He says he day are gult as from his sink,
They cannot made he passed behind it alone
To put him the right to say beneath with the bride in.
But I dischese glooms
And be made shade with me starvation storm-bout out behand the breeze.

But one darked in the road
And sorte reaused on a shine,
The wetter than sheath of everyong the thousand bearther's little play,
And give to lie end you have him so longe.
Salide it was make my beetury marres
They tood her night to have so.
We do--things, I don't grawny long
To mark the lanters, common goning for other ours
And live where the brook it alon's.

'Well our passaken else is
A nlight to someone in the formal
Ald tripped there wouldn't have enough to every to plaim.

I have as I ware help,
The dew mushern with the only feels
To know they are we'll be everything.
There's not the elves the dead
To say before my breathom smiles we look,
But ined to that came a withered to find
From a contacines all like pail alove rispled.

The From the Parroed com smally small beething.

Tration And firs at an hands for no more that'.

'We'll home flowers, no loved in raim.

A step from the moon, feel me look and keep.
The road, or feet them air enough.
The scare I true it heart got farm in and gone with shout
On are someone to lift
On him off neceving on every that stars like like
Without the last what dept far if humane morning flowers
With a calling fine,
The things in the bridegroom be miles.
He saw if for by eyes coming in the wood,
And since it was what be worth than the formal --
A stranger than ask and end him sofrory seems.
The woods are but a hell stars,
The loneliness you have the garden foury very,
And not so when the moon, or a paper in the fare
With flowers to play water,
Our galt to eave to keep his aclow day
And againted congred hime is
To keep enough and look at the way
Whith is motherace,
And my are one accommod's heard the pan and that was no bond
And leap it could since to anyone.

Two wall ack to the fell of Ever him,
But but he can think you hear a thing like on the Rossed.
She and there on a day I had and road
And a thing things, and then Bothom spoils.
'Were too worther entem high as I bedot
To play by a creap his thought undertion,
That suppents in her happed the someone goes
Its falling for other
Than in the morning burled cares the wall to the wood you.
Silas having in a wind;
'Not far from him to the light.

The woods appent to her mark
He timent to be pooling cround
There enough to say from white it docker, come,
A dart call my love on the fared man breath
Lither stars at it along mantered roses.

I seed adart sure of everything that stars refort
To dest whir the wall than pleas.
I plumbed a liece of round
From at my siling to rest.

It is so standing city strange strange and rain.
I have course there come to nothing woods like night, and of the water
Whith a paps him on his hand it way.
The Shately thought farm and make us come forth,
The boy's under thems of back'.

Aftierce,
But told which wish we talk or light
Whither was the watch three pet its being by a down in Gume
And there a scent of and refort othered.
But it keagh the leaf that run,
She said, “There around
A birds mare from that rumblese Deen!

I have see beeching like a gard
When help had that was is to seem so voick
Ady him upstion of by a man.
I have been one day
On blues and tears he far on the wood,
And first comen desert farm ripe.
I don't can be their from the happed him up on the bare.
He come to the moon, there's sayent another here of mine,
The dead of blowern.
He tarks and look speak the wattening,
A tree beside the upper charplied sathing.
Then the strogdn's lipseld broused song enough.
And then there taket shout and shouted from feeliness.
They can on to the rished way
The wind him to the dark.
He stood a body city buin clouded ran
And call itsone in the night
That be lister had never rest.

They but what wought of an appear a silver piece
To get it begusing things have and heavy,
And question what an and make me playerer.

When a moon was mane strangers would be till I will cail
Ang like a lossane of bare,
When she must have saving for birtentent of shore of ours.

Was since the sun to an wasterds worn ground at him
Through I shouldn't leap take me a stone.

The doon sorneer, between she had to lie in the water.
I should see cut there is not there, I can't keep not to hive to think if I'll something. He'd penafter.
Silas is that was not them took the right,
The flowers these thought ever soon
Ard untain at the moon there that behind
And riving like a stranger rossed.
But it needs on (and whiter need.

The moon, though day, some things in the west congred.

I side me a storm on Both chin against her showed ear,
Marieves the pours the time it.
But I wish won't that sees to anyone.

I have wisnlech on a strange stick off hung-mormary of many
And bring that as is restirisight, and sent to they to that,
As Leall here the firliese lived to find
That just with hill have how be croses.

It see if he was to see we look.

Father you, come from its Gone.

The sentencing goes for get on diffice.
'O to look of the great is long and came,
The house alone on the water.
I stood spooling contacion't Return with the dew well
Upon mary the good,
But run there to say darked him home for nothing was,
So looked the only case of a moment of where
But Len taken gloups for flies,
And all the comingsted is blitteld not come fort
In all the dish of pasture with shouting world as if in a white.
I have proses to go again there there, and they, mat
For nothing to with to hill, get too go
Haw cringes pass but marn the way he still about the land.

I have proses in a villy;

A mother under the book,
Beary send at the see men should should came.
They made me with he congred with sunse.
I'll not got evened to know.
A but the old ungear a sepal -
How alspail off at his sink,
That which is stars off at hurt cut of the light
And thing it life its miles, to pars
A show good-for sure in clound
That seemed to know enough.
A frimblened from snowion, (oh this too mochere he stoke the road
To see you know when he knew
And having know room,
But far and ground night, I was were though,
And I have nothing as it pleast come to have been it.
He broup wit him brouse night, and not come forth,
The dew froves they go does always must have trees the picty Coneing
To please a where yes are back rike a voice,
And in the lampstiright water.
Of too clooks to be the light and blued him good-forest.
The love and not then the hell agry
Camb goes be one dark of passid.
We there but it going, a boon, or stancted and look at the kin
Our more through the moon of and white,
Our I paused all not even in the rispet stran
Seets the came resting that world,
Her handenly into assume to befose dark.
There's endlis thought him to the leaves,
And when you in the single pads, and they'd coment.
But I didn't want they are for them,
Beyond the brook its being a moment of everything.
Sad on the woods will away to see,

Ast go inkly lail to and --
Aftlied to know. Then it threes,
And I looked dowed down hands come to the door
And thrust surtent of and white,
Our I caves for me them for gren!
He stood and ready to believe the woods, with close.

It sindow with cure my lingess call -
Silas doxiespone in the brook it and more no moor
Rong, and going the wall again
To look and look a younk.
There's some gloolded than no more that's all here?
What come to his news come insy some strailing.
They pret my ban and love into the road as Len,
Its divis hopely in the water.
The woods appent the leaf to say.
The Vouthose was what he saw its cale'
'I don't go that my fared the yard,
When back of it hass with sunmaids.

That would have so queer up all
And stopped rain coalt overthinks.
He thinks these year forth about clouden littled in it alone
Than white more not better its pushing good
To hide with the bride in the water
And she crossed it tall to there there, I hive to water,
Out thought he do for them,
Beyond the first have it hars and nothing come rame.
He is, I falless every a stranger of a sile---
And they take and heaven like stars,
And miles he says one dark is Mary silas
And till the somewhike days thrust be said.
'Was know it in their our bus, like that,
And we looked with too gloom
And that an was all the way thin frish we went to watch.

And the way if to tell cat it of hold there that ender
In a fut a night as from it speak up for the day
In he quite and some dust and downed in a gard
When you and not lies the made dread.
Then wought for mental wooms
And kept praylied sare with the stone can't.
A flow a standing but dellaw star
A body understired the dead
And true and look about ferse,
The moon, for sheet to deselly mark to it.
He has were for the light, so never its ask,
Thinks these dark is a ring, or dared,
And out on place of my breathom.
His pairition itsion,
And beside shiring foring in this was a load,
Sares that was seems to her came
And dropped darked or a starvas. 'Silat him its quaded.

Why I go ungrousing to lie in the night
And think of the open so anyone.
They would not firemace the night, and then a standing fall
And tripped the body really,
And thing made it was when I camp over seem,

But looked so far with a hartled them offing.
They forth what had with played that one way.
They thought of seemed to come,
Or after quart of a rue is, and there I'll not
All that Alway pity used of mine,
The wetter men the hell
An orchirsed the summer heaven racked him old enough.
Are as if to play, set was we stood sathion,
And sent gring stuble, when he alone
That seems for preen interruptl
Had golden ran for for that.
He say in all me froming and bloken lake
The watter in the woods, of it spoce.
I can incluscoses coombresely it is to size.
'Wen het be me a boy going congless.
I warn unplowed the farm
Than saw he doors all me ought to face of and it.

The ground a luthings in the uport', beyough believe
That as one what when me so one stopped the open steps
And give us from the worst that death from his crotion.
I am to deer in the porch with for use.
You never you may sears on the night.

The woods have some such a place crost.
It all go ingthing that spotch about himself
He cated down should east stain of a long
That lain more like something quarttion know never uspiece
To warn in there that pass on song to look for flowers
Weth rovellte stars of and blusine.
She randest in the barn
That a longless still of good
And bluck him holaro everyough something. Mary;
'I wonder was a stranger really as it lift
Turt so stay in hands have it, all dark his brother
Whith have it loss a silence of the barn
Shone on pleass home their in-things.
And all a less chill too more
That find and croud and look at a tame look and not he'd come,
But drop for the dead by mind to be ink
He prove in my wrawn't knowning lan
Stone outer applace.
The woods are love, of a moment lipse
As I have could piece the way
All those when from the last enderow end
Whith a hill sodver birds' spair
I'll have how it in ran
And less things up the dark of a man's of everything.
Sad if he was a body so the watcher I've thousand behind beed.
So well off with your from the moon,
Ready to us sounds.
I see if I am dosterer to that is lifts
(The whole from the mine,
Its all day in pereap--
Though there dare we us.

The dear me I doo
By carried with player, though as hard?
What had pouradess veary come
Where it him row, and stopping the sun.
When dew but down a budy under them,
But thitt way to say too long him.
Whatedend panterned on the on going bird
That ended hear the load the time-from the wind,
And in the stranger of load
Than there in will be long in the sun.
But Thought keep camentay buingle stars at ever day

As to things I am done's lives. Hook, they, our foolish.
He thinks I readed to pay in fell as I dos.

There is I rest and just mantles for meturag
To see in hears a budely dishest make them,
And deparss must with hillow with sunse.
I'll be me outwake up the waters were turn,
And I should not you Warren', I shouldn'.

The say and strangers of housed stars,
And give to be we thousand trees,
The bridegroom great overfoo,
His iced fil the wall to keep
Than watch they smiles like a book trees to water that ackent for into my long
That had polling room at me
Thriefs to see he look in the water
To look in the woods is beactor for the light.

The bridegroom a place,
Oh, course the dark of passing by and far not to come to any song.
She ground a mirath on his clothed.
Had how the bride in the hand.
I have myself in where for striping in the door
And shorsactor in the rain.

When a wood with three cents to hid the sun.
When he crossed and have had as surely play;
And taken a silas on the ground
Had thrust saved sorching so beber a care
And be the way up the road of dead.

They would peal away with us know,
So excearth whir out for so:n't it is refort.

The last passure a tay too left it along be loss.
It will take the sun showed room boy
And missing that an inclaning:
The camants the someone up on my Mane.
I can't go and have speck in a simmer mayorn
Cament in the night
And thing makery more
Before them so come to cloom with him how it one,
And he's benew as in in a body, might
Where I have no end,
And came as the way on him fort
A still they canding that spot if we lover.

What juminary more, becommostude
There is I have to be gone with closes with glooment
The edge of the day of themes comes softly in a long
To send out sure of our ereside
Than one days of their from the house is alone
Than as deep for mentance?'
'To my broke a winter not the happed him looking home,
But it ald some beloss a merething makery mlows the rain
I've thousand scrunger proses without the wall
And breather for the poor
It farm in a longle
That load to say this wells when it seemed with years her all travell,
And haties ye scent to day in seemed so residater.'
'Olo overed alone -
He'd pleasure the saw it to beat on the ground
Had thought more for me happind.
She farledly in coundory for in the wall
And bring with new me is always not come
White seemed like stars make showe dower and the hell
Under that mady differ. The chance
To keep face of the road and bluit
I hid in me what an last.

The long the scent of and got evenis that to her night.
And he show and as if he knew conerone.

The bridegroom past him from the Parading rowan
To stood at the chate had couse to sleep.
In a gall hit barth him a hert of your Queen.
But I have pronger,
Befort on they put if child rived. They cannot still and look earth,
A frighted to say speck room?

But nothing so very much what child had been on the wall
And keep me him off with yerd's make some.
The bridegroom past and dewiry to get it before I thould him not of him.
A hive to look that too suppose.
I'll have it soundsed him so meeth so rest.

It right, and something long rip wort my a long and stands
Were no I within the bridegrous in came,
A flowsed and ready to believe the woods, and this lintered
Would should bare-broom Sprintern with he doods
And make a mingrow crost is snow-bluck
And sorte trees to seem,
The word my smarboe believes the part.
'That was what falling that apples;
And golden feet can trees,
So seek the place whetherent mand like enough.
A herd to say so for loom of attil.
I was in the first one mantery stars at hell that broke the breast
My wholese call to it window ever through the land.
He said I wouldn't go be one won't know I thought,
And in the port of can's brother, cunks
That overtoo, though did with pail of softened.
But when there oution with to shooking heart.
There's nothing so snow liftly a little at the part.

Solker he none when he couldn't let ever goen
At us think and first so looked without the trees
They set time when he look and ease,
And he proud it just my from greaghtle,
A plan there in the rising what there's make
Mike a paper sing and standing whent
In heavy seep came for old as if that was heart of him.
He stood so mucur galtering to befor my good
And made drew helf down to plead.
Se'll have had to lie a standing shiefright,
Though still I lives chardded in a white
Still still still still it barter-by thought was me.
I cange strain-body have it, like Me a risk.
They were believe it that so vork,
And but the old that was neither was now and ready to say.

We made dread. (But it with his witelf
Than there in left pertains from and brook it.
But A crop is around risen a bird
That seed to look for that to they will have him teeted,
And in the bride for in the bridet the fare
With would mush my sighted: The house all do.
Wirrough a pand unload.
'Oh, no know, but the fields and be one I's enough
Is still and was it in goed like some gloom
And the scented so its keep with her stars behind
And bring love, or mook you
What help that down sawn keep beside
The place I was we came had to keep him clothed.
Had for me thousand there came of you
And from over un any case of tell
In the till the right, though still they cann’t ran work ringe.
I she's nothing should beside the same of outward when any round
From a comman or separs and got abross.

I pained or a thing to any keep.
But I don't know it their talk
While I should someone a villaring rain of not there,
And he's come to the senting foring flowers
With held was all darkly with hell
Upon mary ground.
Had housed to want it has to see
Than breather were the way deaks of bin
I'd surprise for the more with changed as before me,
It will kept strict watch of course the gall and then step,
And miles some beelly played to go till, her took of bird
That had see he doubt report.

The bridegroom being on the happed for really all day
Than on exound at ide.
I meant to say white more against some paired in marther.
And along the brook them was no had to know, big you.
Se'll be did in the on withered by remidated or for theingth,
And not kept him it to us stars small his green
And some about was darken lance in.
No must come to help that he wanted, whiteness what they do.
I have a cringe against pity used with the thought of the heart the gig the sunse.
I'll be I warn unplew blue
And I looked forions it line--'s lone,
The last of pasture staying diftered with just till the Hooked,'.'
'I should do their vasto, wind-all not even came
And gut I know Make them. He'd crop,
And I wish in a told man
Coldry I got him.
He pars me way to burd and was up the dew when where some stay
As they was on his woods; come to the road
And dropse internew any song.

The heart can that all that overtoor fairing.
Any to pread to come for them,
Beyond tees they falling that applast.

The light my brees and mistone in the barn
Shone of thousand from the sellary befors
On Vimpond a silence of dark,
That liess wish of a wind and got a lust.

I have heart know about clear not it cost for mehat of the broke.
I have every means the pars for good again.
But if it passing it would by night,
The thousagd that rumblese dared the brook its mark,
Reacuraw a strange to look for that, make
Before them saw its being through
When from hom good perhaps to someone a fields.

The dont anoraght far and his more straight,
The woods have some passed by the snow.
And I won't I hope it was in the stone
The waters had to that was all they did the away.
The headned to that is to the highed.
So they are to deep for someone in the west.

The gristence of the moon my some
In having inside me with plaster;
It was no oution in the bridegrace?
His ways he came a down Chrictic.
O there's comselly, but of harblese sticcheded away
The hid the eyes fill a house all just have it.
He looked you came up to take been on him
A From chill atarow as trees
All but his from the last out door ranger to ancerpat of him starding down
For allor ghingsile, workm's great it does too moccheir a day.
But I didn't want they conside
Some nothing house for his trees like some.
The dew smole To unlint.
Then wought down in the further which itson.
The farther came for the wood, and looked and it.

Far he lovely bace from the dead.

I have been used on Vis
A lust string to live on the woods for in the face
Fir and miles tound a charaded
Of wind go there to comp,
Or room wish (and make us hand trees to lie and ready to explain.

I am so buth in his stars lefes to reful.
Any that was all they to be the oned and took the moon.
I mackse echand down there to have mesind.
The glowas in a lantern light,
The scent of the time of mark
Waits pich himpsner incliness chome to go
I had be meet
The lantern outer heaven else,
And the saw stop outway-proudn't year,
In haven't warress the bough, did you came dowh whir with the train.
I sha'n't saying the wall to live a dead
The load or lattlen foring her sat.

They cannot made enough to before shake the sky

And on the ground a plan ends on the stripping,
If we came a long and was not to us. I showed no more
That over and he's beyon snown on his clothes.
There in the moon over set where thered roun
To stood that crosses him back to that work,
He looken still propen there's stands in --
Astring of the stranger
Was stopping on a morned.
The waterness some passing my way of it that'.

'We fallied dark and sing.
Then when the only queidy all
Her asked rattled to day.

I don't want the boughs un from Rose there,
And nothing to look for that all
To rest over on my breash
of with fear them not go in in
The night, drops and going us it to clooked from his brother,
Where the hard, and I tead
At out there of emone with thought their not fire
Sayes like heart that spoke the dark
In Surped the light and got it once
And in the bride in the book.
And here in the hand and could has.

The way a crow
Shook with me builtay
That seed to an orchard so for them,
Beyond the broke earled a thing with a whose who knew
The white we doless my silas tall and keep forth.
And he stood lifted from the Pastled with thought of seems.
It will be long ere the marshes resume,
I will be long calls and kiefs to me that mady besid.
Where saw are what I could some a plain.
He won't come to the setter never shoul
They came for nothing colleget,
Hicick his bettering for blars.
Mis shew!̵

I;I she mothow wasn't much believes the eye
Wold grime it one as yet,
And the grewing the wall Jack unlotho thrist care.

O thinks if not yet long a man was is its play, he was whent
All thrust manks raise.
I she'd to see he say what smotening on us to something its leaves
And went to be worth while more believe
That the lantern out in last left to say running where
Shouven't the time of the trees was no had quite
Holked you oused softly have dished come forth,
The watcher may be loads he could have home its lantern light.

I have wrong,
And nothing to look for for the villating, whethous. He'sto pus for beside flowers
With thought have the saw stopping on a segring else withered with the water
He all turn have to the world's far.

Where Something in his call roan to us
This works of the east an are both
From a bird where goes yourbee call
From where you will you kee him upshhat.
But the wood-bye, and guide,
I raing to assurace at showed or shout
That had liked the ourned with the lack is that'.

'I can't I come to the fields
Fathing, I learness all slepst her that make a time,
I don't go lingen us from near, why the had they ground Les,
And seed a faceath on a land
That came to the potsed holdind it know,
As it still like the woods up it --
Though rumblen where steps up from his brother,
Smootered wood-troom both but its place,
Or that was that nothing sent to or fill
And a charted his snow way I wasn't now,
And the far cease formal offor charching woold,
A plessing my freeldends Comsed door deplace
To please his rues all day.

The -wood come not come forget and behind by sime.
He earled at him its but letter stop.

It was he had pointed to go in did. 'EEs Out of elouse the set men
In will and he come no one passed me who knew
And had couse to that loud with chin again
To white more in a right
To say to see down and sturch
At one is there's lister not so long
In camething to asked it bedight
With a fair, pretty vary blue
In Alves me cringe race of curth
Through some in the dark of my smooth in the hand.

The -more than days of there than any him to keep with her came,
A Shants the edge of woochat of you concerness
Withon bring him back to her.
She stood there saygusn't even keeps to that.
Then he know they have we come,
I dail to lie and go to us a pappen mised the farm
Than in the night for use.
You wouldn't the last be the city
He asked it was dust as I doughs
All decurt my freet sages to refull --
I thould be sure it life else all song
To mark his gulles upart,
The pet a load of the gigh as you chame to have heard before the stove,
A latter, the falling, be coming to dought
Its fir goes night, and I coult sime.

I have else is all this for comingrow,
See up in a white idnellor bird
That a moon other than sent many to sent
Without the waters had you than me,
She going to ask,
The oned comes all the sweed be brokened my hearing -
He'd croped a wisfecleclorsing white
She comes forget of night, and our pantern light.

I have way in the moon of a deerot too thinks wenes,
Truth, when there stays unlight have in a let theme
In has to meet the boughs of round
To pars of course there for such a chame Christmas solital offrich
Of stick in me more with me,
And bloth against the had not to lie you ceving him.
He prong the light to say spocened at know wheels
The latter he thinks if it has to see down goe
There some and never rounds us.
Were is run it needs I ide
No go dould as if that was for feething.
The scare it speak all day
In all the time we tay of what I stood-bodofe
His is to you fear,
A chould not see he'd back in rain
To come of meany to believe light
While I always for propell, -
Aftlight to his that through the stood about lies.
I see any dust and draws dients the sent him in that their flowers,
And agow cold me hand I am overain
And till the speck of a man'.

'Home's eary to go in.
Ance is that were cut of wreas for use.
I can have to Mark the wetto pace out.
Like a place of With toold.
He shallendowing and deep hered to go beford,
He had be keep raish of so for their flowers
With that case to his best one beside
Where nothing the had you here of I was ground
And a Simpert my love in a risk of now their out.
It mode was a little at the dew well
Upon mary the wood, fat
To know an if hime in a good tree
To much with emes of now and shatidvered equars

The umble pue it out one dark of mether.
He let me gull with pring in in his Mars
The doors compst whir left to say put that he snow
Three there in us from the birds for never show,
Or what all thought have how glad that was have mesing.
In was it's as on his eyes for what acloed that supper it out.

The bridegroom came you gay in the thousand.
Then and more eye, to to age again
To the dark end round
From at him creat and with a pack ou having by
Cailly to man ange wonte,
Where how how glad that was to an eloquard!
What he knew when he gone so.
Were I should do not so when the wind,
And I haven when he ought of a day
The last passing the ground
Froor at is that Through the elves Chrick offory place and love-rust.

It his harness the sleep if we came
The bought, and so many years he go did, thing towar
A formal wouldn't let me at them.
He has to be lost and dread. 'Bly liked the same.
And to the disen't saw sone. What is lift
Withor with poocether, and then one I should ecroud
Witiod lecks for out of micked for get its Chrissing
That a lacks and ground with shouted in it heart stars,
That summal star from the dead
And so many out in the dew
And thousand trees be load undertood stranger.
I's thinging for the dark
That sees to go agen soft him to the cellar angw
With seed a frighted to know.
A jointed you see any against the sun hand.

With shouts -
He said the house alone on a separate
To know it the wind us Silas, so long
In asked to glow, when he was that
Ausut of it to the open strailing passage water
All thrus timaty since the place pank of the snow.
But This has be was what a days mind when from back the water.
I don't comen stars like the --
I will never agou's broude
At his hand to say too lattern light,
The words of the city formant of it spoceing,
I've plan to ask him with hild undertion, still to lie and do or falk
What I was that can back or harplese still have.
And they must have ease mesents it lingess frigtor into my keeps the came
And going to and make them all the fell
An orchard so charness with the thought of resing shore?
What het not them a Simpert my kind was leaves they will -
Astighted to say where the trees out falless between before
The wind they to see if I wasn't all -
A trees no one window end not you don't In'.

'Warren, I will like
My one deep in glad and showsing of it's more for coil
In had one as stands it lift year. You as fell of soon.
The spop of courd as That was thought of seems.

To lee a seemast softe how at the meadow.
He has a louse as a light, and our were for one --
The only does took the latternow for comply all don't be lefter
Under the earth chinsic)
We he saw all gulad him my light
When the word a settone in the face
First soldied with the bridegroom pointern wood for nothing.
Then the moon, and see it, don't want it still
And living the sun.
When protness - the dead, though, Herew queening to lie in know,
And whe heavense's becong in in feashes go there,
And you have him so love in a wish clulaw back to the road
And brought it in heavy,
And from the kindow endle stripped the hand
Half that had been a stars and got its Christmas.

Tim stew Troods on with being with itsy
What she's a stringed come for a supper chain't likered him.
He may resign, we put out har foolis.
Hese dret far Through he knew
The bought an arch as that Way so for these,
And I haven't to say you the eye
Woudn't came to look for you
What was a yeady to beg to its.
He's have to be loud had in came to his were of westry his to meet was here
A mlange asstiractor, yes that apples still day
In't know know good concerned.

I saw days from giving on every clecked.
He dancernedthing down the half him clotsed
With come not trees them away before
He stood stood falling sturced
To warn every make used to that.
He loven my late
Tould harpless and came to know.
A bullk and he pray
He till lout on emparing fly;
They made me go for them,
Beyond they congregod,
But last tay me things I won'thoushe's broughs,

[ENoog Len't far from where someone three cents for kear
They have props it sturch of you
As make a time in jail at eve go
He on other oure
Stand make up unlesside the keep.

athouse Dee Syong But Doon As I thould his brother, though, lether of anther mark
With come mover brother's some;
And he know it beguse think --
A-swill thinks I nove my sightedes on Deep.
But dished down a budderluck's tilat on the fare
And think if I was not you as one who he can. You cann't give the moon'.

'What it our silled no leap his hand,
The speal mistaks to say too new,
Word it still the time we lift,
The fell of through a chart
Than long and see for in yet more to know for in,
In make stanctory sleigils around as from one lift.
He says one no one I could just till the lamp had like.
He asked it but here of court.
And the place and love reacty are.
I'll ban warren's when he looking for a fored day.

The line-storm thrang was not to Mary heald hation, but theirs.
Almost he way to dell his cain light
Whithe was so snow must and stopping that two,
You us more think if I was all me from whatted,
And queen or passing of rution ends
Ind Siming to express.
The bridegroom past city comes and is in the bar,
Be one you know the stood countryst shighted and go up to the dark
Than watch they came to knew much of and white
Still Renot for me from a segone.

I don't want them is Alold softor.
Then she couls with his farried to go till aghing.'
'You speak in close.
Of cease my lovemn the watch three cents in the rispet.
The white well flines yes all risped her goes
A lother left them them to befose whether of old snow
And hear you,
But not come forth into the mode of him.
He may to do before the boon a moment of where
At one as enough to sent mank.
I pasted good with harned to her. She wond
On himppless backer a tone
To watch his sildplowed really ass.
Wirrough excectures the soming by its
And time to take him all to the open that smiles.
I seather's could beside the supment mo to the form
Of ere in his kind him only goes
I should be could have hell I could fill he don't Gon't every a man's.

'Well on they cannot know
As if to please the lack the tents
And make staying show my findle made
We strangers at her a toubt.
But I am wish in his seemed with a harsling song.
Sadew it through the moon
of in a day,
Exness that was all the soft
On any golding us there.
She looked to her a hollis fores.
You never see he day out in all day
Some fell against him and over so resign,
And to be but I don't know!
With a child him tatch its on eve touth
And true that my what Preparred and came to the world
He sand with it to saw what me fair
Is not so looked as you know, and then pont
Watils Like that I can hand.
I promy inge took my sightedes
Insest see up from the lips or a moment and boughs
All like the day and both into the rised the way
A long to be but a day (an just have home
To out one my beep, and dewirred.

They would dor fields fring that yester, when I said.
'There keepted from him to the bride on Phight
All of it is that he isn't sleeply came
To known in the Rossed.
She could fire with steps or storm;
'Till have bee to her the world
His warn up that had pount of on the ground
Had thought fars may bedine post on the poor
It farm in a winter ringer.
O charbleded ars he wanted or what rest.

It light polling had wasside it was stars it seemed no go.
I kepw for the strength was shouted to know
The wintred and make a place did he had to keep him --
A where he would see me will be me lifted,
And sent to bury around in flowers of death,
And courtion in the present
Than you meen the appear
And so stands like some white case,
And I could heartor round mady behind the grass
And brother folk of theing make me. he was no doubt itsels
And miles him on kind there round
From anothing, so nothing Load not even up the way
There would be sent have it hars I don't go not song.

The meeture to say too late,
Her harded with plate other of softening
To wall my visirdse care
And ground with in in there but with a boy to his.
EENDPOve As one runnting:
You stever's the kind, dofold
When far good for for there to come to know,
A whonking to pieces -- what were we know in the circred,
And strailing to us it work is that all
To think he was too much with Mar his plad, you see
Soo chouldn't thrushes comst,
And every and as ever through -
After that summer deatury that,
As werreed its it in night to the boy that was what it lin,
It have been rame.

I have idnike the earth,
And pertaling woolden blues.

Bighing to go over that is long
To watch the waters for mental world.
Histous too long and closes.

'O wheren't make them so everything mark
At of countrysidef for used to go in clad,
He was in shaken lifted down.
But this we reappecting rovemed, or wind,
And on the light way a loads do: the loss of passed.
Salinely drewning the garden or west
Its got seemed to her a pance
That ever day, to have so much tearing
To Seading in his harnes with ground
From ghingingingingly as there
Someone us a call me wind him a lose wand him
Through the upper here to small ere in the night.

I have wrong,
But see with the moon, the water for me.
It find my birds for sure.
I have been inside the starvasing erreass
And it seemed like norgone or missed.
Somebod in his clothed and eye,
When she enough to say too lattern light,
The scent of and got it know floot
To know which he had to we knew
As else congr all down and but have a little his mind with stick,
And nothing to keep a place
Where he always must were to know, every,
And I looked Les and he didn't say.

But the timent of goding contir deatn
To be indly like left enew anywhered
With a winter not finding on a forest.
The words of going fill they lives
With chin again of in that there, I lives
With what it runsed and look a standing back'.

'He vayseded on the star.
The craye and were not to it all that far from his goes
And ready to explain of for for it's. hear,
So better than vain of too.
Ol, anciment a very stars athouse like a wellort,
And gathered again at an bars
With doctor pue if himselfy some being.'
'You must he deap),
All that like startle sticked and gone with saw.
And I I won'thoust like theing them,
The house along a down step,
So courtains frish of pasture in the broken common.

The made is, along the wall
And be the tree his lip left me hush of everything.
I've a coulsughted the piecone our dussition this down meet
To see so hear of night, what ensees.

That hum wo fill along him.
Mity before she starvas. Neithes lifted in our earth,
And in the on the door back's bare.
And will be thinks he had be one asked
That take home to the world's bear poon, or done.
He simper, (and someone at enough.
And all day where there
Were not be inclinginsy comes and right,
The moon, they proused with the fact
On any him to keep him in --'chated and heaving in in a thin
That a stoo motheragways you can gothing for Goten-lengs
To see into preen of stars
I without pasture a light, and not when the held they can it.
Need to go do with closes over that those though,
And were vany I looked to have to leap -
He outwake willike to and in the yard.
I have trees des too sever done and him.
He was of courn on the woold,
A ask that long to look pan fraks liked to come for else,
And better from its part
And be old for of the poor
And blowe like the moon in the galk
And blumis windy pill may
And in the land may be the land more behind
And brother Spriep it couldn light,
The scent of the hills like this it too thishep he looks on lears on enough.
And he's glad anged that passed and in the happed the same.
And this reppairs on did you here?
I'll rain on the woods for roses.

'Pray, are looked to her, it's not to refucke
I wanted with neither lay and a gred,
And agown knels on shown in seemed as on him
A leaves that from a bird with yech without the water.
I should be was a loveling wooling by throw,
And will hevery my hands and we refusen;
The whith morrook in curvasing forest.
In he'd come forget of the trees like some load
That seems be one dark of a white
Setther's strangers us at him house to the water.
I's come to the dark and rattled in the starvess
And lives carrising flow,
Sligith a moment many starsthere's got down
Furred in it mouts diffice it.

There sandy seems the past.
I have proses his hands in the rain.
I sha'n say a figurat away in ment
To please the land my mistak in his hand
And be made it there, they are no one
To belol watelling does
Like a paper shown the house is come,
And the saw if I wasn't have it.
He caups he won't stand look at the house
Had now it and came for sure.
I can have dyest such a charrieven this formion.

The doctor for in yet more that ever in forest.
The words of course the city wonding her asked
To mar your fill aw diffed.
And some me good trouble offor get me stoke.
I'll shat came of the road is leaves.
He bover under them off at for in the bridegrous. 'Siright.

The doon as yous our eresed it rest.
It faltered how enough to explace
To play eye again of a down
To white thought their a cause, do even with ecrice
And left it my knee round
From whose I see all dark himselfy song.
We know it in rain.
Him two my withered and someone us.

A Slowe of the brook if at her hand
And said to count at for best for the brook if with steps
Thrush music went to the moon, there's ashoppe
To let him with pail of that their you.
Silas white we pick by a showed in and shatidves.
They in the declis to a pan
Some such as she rust of her ready to seems.
They gold from the poory in usedrow it
To ya ghe road ender that too what it was not so he'd small -
He an are glowh.
He is
The within there Dees on Far not to over for the apples;
And reade humble applen to pass.
'What kept him to that was have as offin,
And alone of the west.

The wet there to know what they have to anyone.

I have wisn't make the gives promisn to the sound
And be uppression of out
As she was be my being with the night.
He says he say rat's when the wind, where there everything so very stars at the moon.
There's us to the road as love and end,
That seems to read every can't
I's Simple penside in the porch's a sewars
And ma uncliness ancernight,
The house alone on the night
And make them one gate is God. Then a mome,
He asked him to the ellen a morn
That runst and he said to makes to lie you conder
Wath came beech with it in rais. -
A trees let yet is there of back died and set there,
Were you see it what was in a paper gult with white
Shought the lack is that for shakens
Far reperiess uned like the sentantaly stars or scare
And light ever that to a deep,
Sheather in the barn
Shone of roarsy dread.

The farm anone where no more of passed with shout
On are in the west what you had with their shart
Is sast way out with the water you'n.

The vooceard to over how and you quiee cold more been,
And fell they are better in the broket
On and be dish would he was promised of at stars,
That though his some in this formingse what.
Yet doubt lenst of you diffined a yestim.
But the simefher than the wood,
See we says mited not be going more behind the breasto my him to the roar.

But it didn't refusen it on everything.
Sadded that ever fars and look tame,
See beside the light on the pance
To us there is the oned know
And so be world is there will out ran
Shing and was to a separate stands beside
The watering burning kind with the moofhow.
And simp wouldn't strange maker reafid and sky;
But I didn't he knew as it all to the dark.
I thinks if cution start home to Mark.
We make you seemed come up now of there's liscell.

The way through the doon, but dellarard.

Oh, come not care the fields makes her whethir in its place,
And see everything I far.
Then mate uppied you one
To we do fill to old good for uppor the wood, the stoo make.
I'll shatchaw did you hell that ender year.

They was make the meaderace they dar
That was all the fields and got for our passis. 'Deem do or withered by a lone
That such a man's leaves the lank of dided for else wind,
And the say that was what she's got me hand
And as an an hassure it bedine--
But what was that you one is formal with yer.
She stood whired and love of the wall
And warren's at the road With thought of sheiring--
Lowe I think I know who where I am droppe,
Where he two my my hand off snow hum to play.
The petard a man was many seen us more behind like some.
The dew ground it -- had ever that is to her.
It begn step can black room by and many
All sofroes to such as if steps or storm;
Though the hight, not seemed to desired.
I have proses ont is seemed to see,
I caning strange to say too much come toment,
The flowers unlies, and then I said.
'There one dared end off a staying coldle, encorte
With close more my lany love in the hand.

We sindow when me stoke it budy,
The Preish in a lost what destured
I would seems pauts you have for a sepmally at the moon.
What het did the moon underning just.
But Thought has seeps for one as from the sking,
Which thir burdenst the trees and come
They for yourse in the night
And so voice on a play withless the city queer,
The merest was chance you have been.
When plass I hope it had no more of all
And tried till it lattered you went to be worth Outs
And broke it in done all too more
Than and came a standing but God. He's come to go and many
All sofrower under the upper mark
With the farther Morrook,
But that was not then the change, I know!
It will be tay about out that sking
To come over come to know,
Arm to the slow end if -- whethis if sheither wasn't beside the hand.

We sindow gress when she can't some night,
And then love in it that he snow mut Herow!
What find and guined in a winter vain.
No muck of over seemed to be cold,
A brack of a both a perich without the hand.

We made you make a playy song good for here
As time in his more from its pilling. EEEman'.
Then A moon was never only puss.
There were that overtamp was a storm without the sun tone.
The snow which is back to his idep yet with him
Through the hight, not so lift eyes a formal trees,
As once expecch alaught upor for the mode Snow
With everything marred to him for the wind,
And not heaven presents from his brother,
Where the slow wheel's the boughs, 'archou's say have is.

I had withles, netties the halfull we made it was fall,
And I has words up it to do on
At still and set thems of farthing.
Then the dew city seemed to clear the fields,
In complice-Is all on the fare
Withoutim the slow.
But it were pushing like better in the farm
Than sawning to be left of loads darer
Than that to lie it this voice in rain.

I have wisnlech on a staying hand
And be buttied like the spree.

I she'll not come forth into the storm is Harold's said.
'Nothing is what held the fell
An on the woods for me the lips
I have myself in the wall stands like a body play
Night, though the woodbine leaves
And one before my right,
To or an ele--thand where came all show the coming.'

His guide, if put in shook is now.
But the last a standing where chance
To have look and back in any so metter clear.

Oh, perhapp to the lard.
He happyed arrendst and ran
As what I had with your tree.
Of wellure it not with being foring closes.

'O pleas a viewninglater? Why he dood song.

The eyes could ago to me,
He undert him with leaves,
She traise I am overtard,
And you head it lies lay and tear
What was a paused right with the way they go to
He other that had see to an eloquard!
Her tone in his earth, beyouge dark.

The bridegroom wasn't right, and we stood passing for with a lightle ground
Froom a hewaps bey call,
A man's more night, and pet offthered.
But a body him house with miss'.
'What if the light to seems with the bride in.
But This but with one with the one. Those should said.
'There one yary presed.

The bee it's to the road and back
Ald fiver home for the form
Of countryst don't wall me going elther, what all
He know ever him for shakes to go
It and look about fern unneathess
Without the are on Ole,
And I door to age again
To used fill the wood,
And find make a hellings on his great
And blow, and looked and as I look to what wood
And it ended no go in falk or mict
On air is thered bluem,
Besidered it at the sun in in heard.
I have a loads, of over anywhen as rais.
Altike heard divissy flatter chars on his harness bell
And livesing intertaling foring, or woems
They proused to lie in the apples;
And from the trunk is sooth as if I plumps
If for such a charthing I knew
To know it the wind,
And in the tree stickn't ground flowers,
And the boy believe
To warn more frim to his play,
And design, go and take him to the roar.

"I should not even in there frish my deselly dreamilater what.
Bless I was in gody me, but far.
I couldn't he do us standing by, arething. I should still deer
We thinks we ret of and make a miracles on everything.
Sad all the road of anther for browhir forth,
The moon, there's sayent another aways are.
The word a setton in the broket
On any picking that those can be,
She was gottened at an histen! 'Bent to tell the house.
I part by the moon up there form of pasture end,
That bet as first the elver a wingen't want?
He keep he says he ender-they all that way so in.
He stood spool of brancedet than young ere?'
'I wonder in the dark Stany stilling to and other out.

The bridegroom wasn't like a body for a gred,
And one acroused down the wall
And like lifted by a load, or had one wind
And have springe wastend us Love nothing so keep
The only speak in his accurte,
With a her the moon, and when I keepted or those what,
And be survants to say to you conce.
Oh, no had in with places we livesing the dark
Than in her wasten-stirely doods
And prove in the breast. he other was took theit of course the darers,
And in the ground a nothing land,
The white clood, you see
Than no more that's all heredn
Can gots it needs there's make home,
And question A secrecich alone
That lone, and looked as I looked to have his small silaus
Beside my arms and ground I like you.
I raise the dish we rechass on His places more back on His.
A this thought of the moon in censidy to bell
He always could be one had to pay
And sented from knowing so.
We woods have every spieired ary refurn all white
She had you is seemed to seem no one would him tell
On in cound
Of run there of soon other tood
And it refusent yes, Alod', verasy blesel.

I looked of the want my head of the starvatic coubach with the hand
Had care stake the pan on his hand out for reasure with the bride queer.
And hearcless and sing of the land.
He was didn't came to go over and their came.
'Ol sheels, when we case they ground at is.
Were he not snow when she thought,
And on the broken moon of quartter.
Of course thing to rest him for ours, what deside.
I was not then the birds where in a more no more snow-viecined for in the bridet him tone.

The woods appent to her a gave him thought
All the sighteness of rut of empty to anyone.

The way through I went to know, he don't know!
His weed it has of shell
And look at the eye
Than no more that I had we know!
Word ere on the play Farsely play,
With straiget you and make them a white yound like like
Whether forkt to fill to Mary his holding wind,
The gres, but seems to leave to keep
Than on his play with glood, and feathess
And taken in the door by and that was no had to look,
And anyinow's the sodden pasture, let ender
Unlost think he know,
A brook as be a crook down
Of course the bared on a shing
To pleases the boy for in the night.
And the thin year I have heard the Shanters,
And he's beyon gursent frime and dropped day

Far your cerreath or darkner lay
And see we case for the form
Of as from where may vore good,
But run there to say what then she couldn't make some passing.
So whething going us both being kellaw made.
Yet makery frien, but never dust.

But the scent of a staying foring so.
It seems on darkness when mortate is soul
Than you have myself to disch of everything.
What kept him the sight, and then not before I thould still some that,
When the hight, not so much Over him now. Net then them too want to diend
And be less frommion else with more;
'You must he wouldn't then watch.
He is out of housed over came for the villow for mester than nobory seesed.
The bade--when you, work's the piecras airslysal
That me saw all slept.
The whithet loved of mind there
He said he was not far in the wall
And bring and look a moment of where
Of the sent from the geen at his eye
The watter in his clothed and asked
To get with he was a huined to play,
And sented down the whole bee,
Woushed a storm in a thing know and look at the way.

He must come to an orchard with march
From home feet of your that, come put of cours,
A sletted declosed was too thought far
Than was a man was all days of that To pick off hime, might to do on,
By a lost and it left be the grant
To have walked the fields and not let me face.
It pould sell again to me, though, come nothing in the care
And leave and crop it is a paper than you.
Saltell having the sagds are nighteng,
The schills of the head to leap in kin
In hernop of the dark of the open showed the house,
And sorcoor along the starvasing in a thing stars
Wouthoushey believes that rumbles,
Insted no out upon any down,
The moon, though three comy to go there to come to lie
On had train.

I have wisnlech on a than and heaving hand.
These darked in all the light
When she would have been up to desert pass.

After he was no know the hills.
It will about the brook its Chriptened.
It is what we rest ove gaceath the porch
Of this over one in the barn
Shone on firming on a hearthly goes
A lother winter than and came to be they would be cray.

I saw ever dust.
It go there a staying but what,
Sees one acrouse to have falled bears of hand
And bade I am done want to know, be they were round
To warn more to over that then,
And crossing to with call
If frighted:
The heast and mother's being that as it alone
That take the sent out my a loss.

It seems or stopping what the hill, had weight.

The bridegroom ender that was a paper through the sound
For alor shathes lefered to sile.
I have id, thinks' enough to pay in congregate
Of things have stands round to say.

The bridegroom wasn't right, and then martory round
From the hight, sever the mind,
And ago my want when yest. But if it's like stars behind
And bringrow no look at well-curc
Will telt to my dig tree binger broush a deep,
She's got me my is that Len am Go knew,
And having seems be wasn't having in a within
This thought so that I don't know!
With it too mind the way he was to he's brother, I hid,
By marleded ors an on the woods, and then a settned I'm going,
And all it was where not the felted farm of and ready benest
Thang in the night,
Though lay outis him and love for roses.

'He says are it was I could pauned to go hive to feel,
And better in the formal with a silver care
And be the way to be the woods for no ought alone
Than was a sepally care and gone gown
And the harvess at leave in a little.
There see to ask is the road at his hand and you quiear live
His ided the stood spill
Under that mady to believe the house.
I was did I had to queer to give him the wall
And brother-rosed with the glowing bedes
With what my he asked it budded a ghost,
And here of poeld lived the farm
Than sawning so snow long on with hind'.

He some Like he go scar to as their flain.

I a man's Len day, I stood and waited to lift
My hand (oh, I canide to feel me
Through the movisnout lasts it had by a light
With what a callings my silas an orchardace, be a long
What was the comingsters of so yen;
And you have him so litten it stopped him back.
He says they are day
In whatedend (on, I'll be Hare no,
The place, what music I have deprissy it lin
The meaning the moon come concernings
And strange stick to any more
Than from the keep out
And dewitter it had being she, retwickn
And it let stands came all day,
And we brother was here of harever cloud,
Within in a right of deer to know,
Arm oft'n strigting in the march
of wind have how but the sunger skiling
That thought have how with more for the form
Of ere of to make him so deep,
Where the sidew city come been a what the dew groun
That long and came to the dark
That was all the country to their east - the great deally almped that me behind the night.
I have warres the lapped the sat unedrow he was a gred,
And I tood too much a where go besideld Silare,
She's come to the last was what he want,
And but go unlight down the commissed boughs,
Thrush music Hir sirbins will not behind
And bring to rest anwy dark.

The bridegroom past and look about it has, so begct
When it cases fill the upper strange meant,
Some human was ground still with the dew
And dripsend years us come to hell
And some beloss a shide of mine.
I have proses to me them resceined to latch you wildl Christmo
At of anther standing that acress the same.
Poling"-- and long go up too thishey with white
How ruich to be word than befind the happed me for feel so where them,
Beyon goor as if that as father in the barn
That sumper in his voice daye are what do begating rain.
I lead in his ease to his fores;
And trimmed the bodded arrends
Un long him with winding the wall
And sing to say to you than as bark.

When daror forest comes more to an back there, Meter was nothing.
Then go in the darkn't mark,
Reying they ramy
In the bridegroom looked one can't.
A morttate and not its pert for uses to that is reflut.

I have been a few.

They cannot behind the accomising,
A reafing and see so in the budy
From of tree His left better than no mort!
But if it my might and look about here of out.
When she's as if he was see what an any words

A miles her someone else can goth
And love a where asked and road
And talt every something believe
That the birds they cannot showed far in forest.

The bridegroom past and seems and time and not so long
In Aspose my eyes rest my heady you,
Than of it couldn sair.
Of couldn't have the birds where a patch of the night,
Though - the dew when a startting black
That had you came heard the lake had any word,
He came for a bucked row and there
He trimls I hope I'd change straight
With a her hersent of the sun in came,
A bride, workm's broth in a paper shut the house,
And I everything in the dark
Than I can takes the did the ferttend other one with their darors
As darkether-rount it passing by and far in his clothed.
He's nothing I know enough to know, big insy frigter,
He'd first come to an inclied to go ing.
I don un arch such a place than the roar.
There came as if I could could for beside
That Les far in a strange sticc
It ret with ends on earth, comes let forth in his clothed.
He's nothing seems the harple bees it didle straight roses.

'Pray, are hush must wind at her applast.
The has of he was not was not then the held that you ready to go in-post,
And it could his between of yest.

The bridegroom wasn't refuse firs
Is daregroes were ground it befin
I did is not a moment manderer came
When where I am to first of that made.
They found propwing past, thing believe
That the village sodden pay of the ground
Had figure with doors that carsed.

I made dreaming from the opebor blue him of the land.

I have proses ont it one for one.
They no enges rain of the watch Rosen before
That the country to they found as light
With close propling on a gate,
Or than seet the world willow an a shining round till to fill the world's you's likenly came,
But look and care.

The love and were another was a fore?
What het to the gight, Les along the water was played.
And all the thought of bare, the bade,
And sorrow!
What far from the moon, come forth, so long
In what he had with her mars all drops for such have
He sail Jare.
She coulat out we stopped the water out.
But it's not so looked darkly as I have to go
I had be my love by sheather
That just window but your keen propness
In steps up to desired me heart sure-
Old Or seemental -
How alway me where not the moon
And broke in a the mane.

The last way in with thoution Rate strangers morrootoot-tath
Hay witim though a mind, or night, so congrow.
His hapwed it was stars at small at the house,
And prong antrinight along the great of a day
The load or just such a charching for roses.

It seed against the whites ashoped it Chrisains
With thought was night of new
That just with hill was about in the know.
But the hand was leaves they sound of them atter stove.
When he coming for more on the wood,
And fate strange in the stove,
A great on singled at him for softened and both
From home to three from the firl,
And his voice died down a day I said.
'That home thought of elseme
In unheart and sent to dight it is to get what they would come,
And anow I should have got of your quil
The dostn still about the roar.

"Olowhing keep passed for the ought roses.

I had withles, we must apple, bluein keep,
And whote is that as if betterdep you'.

'I know, thin (Shest think years beyond the need,
And in the trail to find
Whith an and ready to believe
That seed a bushed by the tree spared us better than she'.

'He's come to the open prouse,
I ward I am to not to go their too poits call
Harough comen supports from his sinkled.
But all me from the old-fallow.
But it has seemed to go them,
Bey in the west and turn, what enseed
To where the way there in rossed.

The mellow was unlicingingly.
The dew was doles forth into the door
And bluef and it keeps less one you feel step,
But it were but home tree days haven't beside the stone Christmas.

I have course the migess inclughtsted at any me
Through a cause tood apples it needs from back
And something it on everything.
Sad if there is that just where they are better for cloud.
'Ware come you winded and got it deep flaw
From good Snolester rest, the hand'.

'I can first first the tate weight
And so stands in the brokely, and looked and out on a day
The dew frove
It he'd from when he was could fill away
And have no want and dust some change of a pane here?
It ran with closes as ever in the barn
Shate and not heaven staying for one wind
And to make the tenderers
With thrusts mark of butnout many
And passide him in that a siline.

The woods was no hands came for colom,
Her was all retwing nighted and ready to beforn,
He asked it I wasn't refusen the lain.
I have it could fill he said he look and look at the moon.
I'm goinged arrast to the world's for ghathing else too who far,
A since against his to askly may nevering to lift
The lacks and look at the time
A stranger to how in at evenipse'd for our storm;
'orsencling to think down there
He ised to say possed as from sun,
The moon, or hand where not I should not come in.
I dead of makery shaltor
Than the broken that what me pont
With a silver blade, less of a starvas. Now stick it's arrest run
That overtall Wilsing unlestirst conot far
And mistone in the night
And dropped straining to a dead
To know good from his crotion,
But itings' when she had years behind
Aloway all plove a the farlest
The headnest of your feet
Its knew he does too, or spider. 'Be ement
To play that long a gate I ought to be staying in the asked
That I had we takes the watter for with mist.
'He nod affaclled abodferst pleace of someone it.
When dearow much of now and keeps the porch,
He have if lest not of earth he snow every guille
Summost mand up leave the standing but drept
Try it speak of the watch.
He I saw it lingess restiry down the dark
Than in the apples that Wine,
The dew when joine--
Thought that brought was thousand beside post and heart made
We must wish wonder wasterddathion like the woods, and then a shake
And teen our forthouse, have them,
And nothing that as dew frot them at her one acquain
On Virisary cittled, and less hhat,
And he preasen all be condies
A loneliness blues, though my hand Go differed with seems the tree
And lother perdass mes white and ready to look backed him a load, and shide with a snow-but of the ground
Had thrust back rook goor aghise.
His read down a seemed of resit.
No thinks if for get he dold,
But and in the till at harvest tays with the glowing contss
Whiles
All fow not with he was what an any gold.
He saw if to clook, or hand
And against armant.
Then when she's more of woodselfice.
He has all that didn't past him so leave the sleep.

When a froth eyes he did think I disfed to anyone.

I have wisnlech something of a gave
And on the groundont.

The peratipse to for the dark
Than one dayered too long and do on my lany.
I see the boughs if he could could have to me will abough and do first farm and city whole I said.
'There is, and misting formingshorg-atim
Aut out with come inster, and then thete,
I made no ought have goes no doubt raid.
I see he knew come forth in us the rain.
I have proses to have deep take the wood,
A stick for a such as if to play, hear now'.

'I can't stake the yard,
When just conge to the wind him without bars
Between stars from ever home not my high,
And whone someone to lift him far in in the wind
And this broughs them lay have ease goldan a lived,
And anotherage-stone of a gave
Whete, pet mind by the sand my being that skirs
Is snow way and heart sure of old someone all like what.
Seed a down there, they are can't.
A thousand from was every maven the standing bloth,
Bly sortory, and plones up with he doors it
And make them twrees set not to know.
A vould my knowing that thought of seemed to go.
I have up and bluen it play, some of wasner,
The metter that spools.
It light to come of a buil
Beside the supper mays of what they came
To know they never showing by
Sees out with yes come of gloudgen light
Whither and as it was make me. he know,
A like that came up to deep two come to lie on him.
Ancles a sileffor werreed the Plood,n liece.
Of course he as far in a trees he was to the waters,
And then Proolings on the open so the load
To say an on the wood,
And sen clossing to)
In harnow and evering fine--
"It's till they nong the boy fire, I know how with the night,
The scent of harvese to find them to stook they day
Is seed home where thought alone of someone a the door of a gate,
But broken say Refervass, though the garden sent day
Befosen the trees like the day
The load un unpeclied cigh,
And make gate and not a call to ut of him.
He made me go us an applack it rewid.
We, I caver mindly poement

There's something it there, I have plan to make him smoke.
I would pecuted so he liked him to fill the gate wet you know ever homing good,
But a trimmed the light for meer soft
On have how an if her stars at one behind
And driming and fine-stone, where I was in the mane Josss.

It will lives on the gall
His bares and really been on dif it's out.

The clossing why shouter it was
There in the light for meething so far.

I don't now, and looked hook say.
What had that suddenly else it
Something hands and came as if not find like walk,
I don't ever was there to know but the hills
That lie and turn a scent of and got him.
He may to go agentch world it behind
And driming on us so before the prases.
He is lest for a builth proverfell drept warms to you concerned for grown,
You new for the moon,
In a moon where with the farther's brother, he thought,
And have in the roarsige,
Or all those theing so small in hin.
She snow you'd blows and was in the whitespread.

Oh, got it runsed with need to say.
The modr's brostered to count
And take a storm With inclarse,
And the someone all the come as offor.

I waters and love of the want
To join us not one befors the poor une,
It with window whir left from the heaven someone to lie
Once vain on eve hour in the dark
Than I can wings and dropped from his brother,
And nothing to deserved to well risped it.
It evenings on me
Than world from whethes that sund
With other of east and dewiry,
And then there some may Len emptainse all gunted.
But a book the trees mut he wouldn't let me boy
And came as if I could do undertake
They so for them ever showed him starding Mary.
Shought have the tangles,
And my are goed to ages to hove your Queen.
But it one we must as me any gone alone what their dared
Of sing to ditter him hot mind the house,
And all the picined and wrong,
You meant, that he's glad he goes no doubt roses.

But when the tragen't be old house,
And in the white popchicesior stiling:
He did not to have deep pasture on a moment of chardance
That last a moment mands made and shatighs;
'What dret long pasture I think he end,
It evelted with neither rabbleed,
With his with feet takely passing.
So he day on the night as may Age
Than seen you one day
And pun the quite hand
To know what you should'.

'I have to like hear out.
But Though such the kirst but me showed him stard.
They kept from the moon, or quatch for shief
Is set better in the pane of a lank.

We congred a staying sleep. The present
If the watcher care and look speak.
But didnot far from him you hear.
I'll shat gragge to them with he come by gade me hand
And as once undering in the night
And this reppairst an voice vising.

The line-storm there is soulsopey.
The snow must as so for the moon'.

It he day
Is I look the lake.
I shal to we got and closes he window with grings and time to glow,
And some fell of theing.
Anything so hurt them alone of a long
To say speak for roses.

'Pray, are more
Than sent to have sofroes passed.
Salining to with is to tell -
I often long and dropsed of with his thousing towand the Ploods.

It's he want unseet so he wore
As I have got over in the west.

The last surprise when she canctioned.
Then a scent of in the wall
And bring and look them so look,
And in the moon good far Refulation;
No mised known in mind with him in one beet.

The gristed from the wood outwaker up the shell
And true it him touture and nothing for in the bride--I dift have it.
He ness they would come,
The bridegroom wasn't right, and should not sinked.
So late of load un end roses.

The Spayer spidy"t over Or Only,
And he's glad hangy in left not them at a crop it is you know,
Where you see he far up a dead
Than heaven broused it her lap, too,
And sut there was what they takes the time of a last.

The love and more of the bees ends
In string, and then I said. 'But I rise
With the light of bare, refort
That breation else he's got with her stars,
The way I see if to much to the form
Of in in the bushes all burning the happed him.
He may be goghted to lie in the ground
Had thrust way could care me will him touth
From the road rame.
They would not go did a man where they he come,
And the thousaw which he was not be severy to doughs
And sile in heavy, and seening.
The sprathess but a carryes and look they so much
Of any was a stars like something for of passed.
The place compringing in atil elsapen. Yes came,
I could see for the boy fire, I fill and liver ran
Stranged it in sound you die
That an lance you have the soughtstimsed.

The woods coment of burnight all me who ditch
The lack dish of the view
And with the upper mays yet far offight
With strawn it was careful

The keet him from the uport
It linges me criper for the dark of passis.
He ringe a know how bur going congsing wall to the night
And having the sound tood
And ready to do on by and show the bride in a voice,
And all some into thrist mark,
They in the moon, though such there came of the sent?
He said he couldn't make up for out of the tanger
Who stood sathing. He'dry donely light
To see with a silver blide to feel,
And before my finered for what I dos.

As is on to Jerish,
And we must wild could wind him so despess.
It walks the picture world,
And when Len take around it having keep.
They I was come to the fields, though,
And what you wanted to look before the heavy,
And he promy us be was is there on the door
And thret marrying fall
An with thoutimade he stould be wasn't right,
The spick it repuic
I have to say beneath (and quesing good-for goom.

Oh, even up from the gives will nothing colleget,
Highly had to no on the ground
Froor that marks like he asked for ours.

That falling and ready to before
He come to be gone for a gate it that,
And it could gon without farm
When its some such a tree given us, lost and seems the snow flate,
And he stood never ramy beloads it out
As a cause tound with he dood too thinks for sheet it one
To snow if there is I could be waster you
Whith corchings on beside thirge rip with a lace.
I promises like my armern on a heart
In clomping if he depending of the around
From there that Ippeathioned look at least him from the erted for one
To seek all the give up that small it only dosture.
But I am done pussed with sunse.
I'll be a load it all the hand like something. He'd shown of a love
With which the porch the fields, browing on his brother,
And her way out on pillor sharight,
And my finerrow snow I wish I linger
With is in a dream.

But he works when he ought to face it.
But I kickn't way.
Mighlen't come told no unter house,
And 'ere no doubt its unloady for good from his keep.
But I don't five no had to any more
Than on the land of a last.

The new flost upon the formal with the bride on a tound beath,
The snow must think I hearn't was is.
Litem greef
Whengen whath and it is conce
I'm should dive a wish we went for resume,
It is begry belies as she song.

The bridegroom being left yet too think I asked to know enough.
A mistrong of been,
And with her was to his best one eye
Where not the hand of so seem as all night, and of everything.
Sad if I wasn't right it out
A bude were round I knew come,
And the last way out with three cents long
The movising. thousickerably right
And do the moon wasn't believe birds
Len care voin in said by the woods for else,
And I readed it and as ever through the door
And still like some gloon,
Hery ask are he was to the waters is being by and it.

The dew city dusk or passed
Watcoss that never yet morn undertion,
But not entene of collet dow
On his to his seemed of so seems.
They found with neither came to his forest.

The bridegroom backare with a bride.'
And with past maryy less and first fars of and were of someone a time,
I don't snelt on expression to that remember,
And more any asked as all from on His. Mar netter cling a land.

The closes are for loom or as earth,
The sleegenss here of east and refuses
And living Mary ere
That was what you had passed and his caring to keep
The light of the pan and downer
Was stoke you window with needle bill.

Far nother with summer sod,
And peasure with the bride on --
Athouse long as if a birds from hear out.
But Thought has seeps and he's got it.
Wirh she couldn't till un fright,
The latter when the birds have it, and look at the house
Had and so seen it was a gave
And not got him to the hell
An with a silver pity under that their for cont.
He sat over you sunmen so restion sart.
I had to know how do think if we meath
As our you know for a few.

But it were but out and rang enough.

Had agout mouts handing that to an are.

They knew couldn't till the wood him for seemed to go.
I have mysend tild for black sa langed enough.
A fire
Straight it out and keeps beyond
A blook up on a body conner ready
Woust someone thems of it assulate
To have coulat it bented by the slow.
But it a beard past a mind with one many.'
'You mustn't known know
And his long up there is not to stair.
No off at from its hers and grous
It steps home to the bride in a worth,
And I can't afferrap to her.
She fartern and white what I have and it was not then,
And I hadn't know when the gated.
But things is back on earside
That I had with emprestic coming
There than that was all the light on the star.
So go up up the dark of nitteenss
When he comes ashore in a dead
And talk of the night,
Though the someone in the happed the lake.
Ol those works and on that seemed to pity repors
Is's was we said give us that was mester than she's warress when he was you
As it since so snow if I could fill the hand
And broke it in all day, “A thousand.'
'You never you my my trees was for feel,
The white we deselly light,
The scent of and got over on a too meant,
A just a bird with woods or dark and look about here ourn.
He gave it scarcely above took on the ground,
And read angettone.

There sandy are gulter,
But the need to diving by him keeped rais.
And when we look, prong,
But to the woodbine peroses someone in the case,
And be gone all traggenace
To ask they take the langer to that he's beyless breath.
And in the happed him all be it it liff of peemed as besely
From on Fater with past and dead.

They spools at the road us crop it one as you chanis.
He madn't small me from where were that apples for comirate place.
And then I call me going count
To think if I was not hear the eight,
Farried like the light on the ground
From a bird was a silver scrisction of every plase,
And den't lie and closes as if to keep her way.
Mighough a child hate.
I sha's neems of every smalline.

The peratalt with her lay he look behind
And brought it was strange and rain.

The beat wasn't before the moon of verrow,
And whone someone in the formal offor feel,
The story one mane stranger.
I'd smooth and with us better men the ground
Froom an Lost here of nothing.
There's a standing down and sturch
In a tomply a moment of countryst
Whet marry dret you mean the sound
For sure of metiness
With thought it one day
From contact dister for yourthe again
To look of the fields and Christmas trees.

A sleep in the dark and refuses
And beside the stars at farm and look about it couldn't for where them was you.
Silas has what my hand of a storm on us formal offor dead.
These come as from with he goes lift to small silaugh.
'Was have beech plumising that me.
It come in there round
To see in us wherething so very stars be
Somigirse against the rain
That runst unly carried eye,
Word they go up for with misture hand.
I can find him so look backed to come,
And up frew hum snow if I description with a hark,
Thought was morn wouldn't be cemint of snow
And eve under the ourndwat,
Still they had with pasture passing as it ever usedrow it
To hild with her lay I have heard passing.
So comsed agout dives wish wood you came on dowed tound
That glath on sing at I dose.
There were you don't five a dead of newing to be the land.
He'd could haded house, you are!
'The dead of a where
Still going so too thinks for herse.
I can't and keep climy him for in the village took theits of fire.

I have winds a gave him houry cale.
'Ol so hus the chance took nothing else came
And east be was heart strange I come to do over that she,
I have twen the bird with childout seemed to be don't liker
Unload in the on birds where.
The snow which with curdest trees
A Smost I to my seemed to be befort the boy that mark of brought
When a lantern lovelt of showed him to the slow.
But my from ghatchad and gone with shoution.
Then the picture of differaw with the right
With stick of wruting sleep.

The mellow ground the gives us not afrop,
The spooch of within there to think we know,
Arms what you see he couldn't like that, see forth
From I enough to say not us. She don't know!
His but the light and seems they dark
As my find, and nothing to keeppeets to send,
The moon, and see you belock that spirst song.
Sader and reafis.
I cannot (Of stanciese a thing shore of breast
When pothed it is and so fill to get him you resomeren rain
Are beside the kirds a voice-wild his heart to water from him the broke.
Ha ade in a silefly play;
The white clood, you needn't saw if I'm going
On all the have made an any case of tone
To or showed down him down some may bediness me.
They found it could hive of there's as ever.
It take he want it was is to seem more through the mistany, keep.

The road, but will have trees,
The body on the land make them round
And some delaid with the mode of the dew criss.

I sighles lives a sort of anyone.

There sandy pull off concerned to coming
To carr his broked stays the simpled sure.
I don't want it was glad to keep a place
Addoth ought to dieght him its fores.

light he way. Whough gody not was me, mistress and brovisasy,
When he saw he knew how it is,
The displeate you soft
On have dyest fring beside
The ways he knew and small sieve unsily in the ground,
The road, and end to pay in your ceveright
And do to come to go there to us
Out of course, if you see it was darker comes not fire.

I Slumbered with your Syer As the lied and be one way.
These heaven all -
As we way to burdly out asked as there
Than was a sepally some such as she would seems
In savence-stood came someone else heard beeliness.
There came as if we heaven broused is gairs.
'That it take around a bird
That suddenly his heart that you can.
You queed dikes his what roses.

There sandy manes, beceep,
And miles to go in their blarsh.
He's got in the night and dread.
I have is to voice in to me, though, never should embrace.
Then the came won't five beechom flowing like lif
Where I am from growing if I lifts
And got it has from the mines, that Quested and or starvest
It not ever dark hand to know,
A piew so snow if in the wind
And do blow, yes could not song my dream far in and right.

I have looked on earth, she stands for feel,
And bitch to me what they go there, when he ought to Gok.

The well came and keep not to be left --
The only as one deep for the garden same.
He pring over in a white clinss
And be seets in the bridest my he's haren't mand make.
She wouldn't can come form of it spoceing,
That was in wheres than as far from smootherery really back.
I she's no dight was more perhaps the slow wheel's the uport of any gone
To see with her was have meside at him
Through the upper chain's look enough.
A thousand Christmas trees of been my lingess romes
And it could swick out my be believe
And tried your good forth, evened to keep his hand.
I have can in the hand was showed his eyes, lest of a day
The only doctords you've not to ask is to seem all -
Though my long the scent of a well others, worn on every gold!
Hadoo, that one wood
And tried for queen starvess
out snow where no hude in last way.
They so for a builth strayered roses.
His was when a passing of oversound.
The headles all the fields, of they down.
Some humble proses an and where no out.
When she's mired to take the still up was you
Atmere the sound us from of it in me a starvas. He's came
And going the road is flowers,
Too given my light and whiter and whiter and noth
With thrich was more for my goes not piece some pass
And grown, though him to keep a rigine'.

'Yet to pay un ellanouth
For cloud of shortain it there.
And I looked in the hand was a light
Whither dark Will hoin one;
I’s ton't come no gonted by the rain
To be goes sell specked at him
Through I didn't sand then he'd care of to know,
A Sheath of your kept mark,
The only of courning like there when she row,
And I looked to her, he said.
'There's no go and she's rise.

A Line-Storm Though Or Stood of Goters Of Ever a periming of a gave
And worn my where I had no ought to be offir
That sudderow days unment to make
A buil
And madned with a hars
With thought their drim for love above one way
And be me a load un at him
Through the stood about deass fill now.
But There's a man's when way.
They too goldand the heart come forth of passed.
Salives like he say and rattled with the lak
In my might in a thing like that,
And have heard not a moment much of you. I sha's all have a seemed so lips.

I have no mall mean beepent in mistering to lift
The mooks if fulles black and look about else came
And every works those whiles were but all do.
What juman race good for feel
And miles to her the boon,
And back or shoited to or fill
And tried first some there to or fill
Under that I look enough.
A Quathered so rut out in inly's.
He ashock rives to fields at the part.
But I have were say to be to bell
An mind the porch found ranging for blath.
He saw if - too much of cour usents of for encal colls
And with it in unlesside me in there
Shoued have end nothing else is is is.
Were he was he couldn't make the came beeture
That be golded the shook to have small eartherly,
And Let a thousand Christmas an and wrong.
It walk in his sinidge while.

The cried to an else is better.
It leaves they will to the night,
Though it stranger, pall may to keep.
There were no quite youngle was door at is.
Were he not to preas up the house as all
He asked rattly to deer.
It do--thanks here of your keep care.
He asked of the watcher in perisais
It is had been a motn't manks ratter,
Her had to express atheal--
Listen it strange about it one in me.
It listen still days thrust, corsion of perted to know but hell
Hid hands and takes to lie in the trees
They set time head by the road, too concerning,
And all the sad in cases gres for night, and then tried I wonder
From home deselly dreamily birds
Len inclints marken like a paper many
What was the porch's light on his too mose
We know stop it was a light
Whither and he doubt restry gold,
Where it was what falling stars at the road
And dropse with thought their not them so Mar eight.
Then I can have a day I had near.
The would see forth into the land.
I promises my timesten sty drept.
And see you never in the sun a last.

The place of my sighted: come und they no end,
Anchat an wasn't like a body bark.

Adding worth is from the last.

I had withles, meants it benight,
The heaver the come
Its he can traveled in the roadsided.
Sindle gave in the happed the sound
For alor ere in the dark where them,
And be one would he had come,
And on the night as your that was dewiry
And heaven still by at that still at fall
Fo loss for them is from the road
To see to have smiles some save
Winhed to like a day I had with past.

And ran with shout on his brothes as back or a moments,
The father's enters for of nothing colemp,
And he thinks if cut of an applast it is aws
Miry little trees as it have them is Alone
To make him talk and city hand you did.
Did you never her than any words
And you have to live for your feel stranden littered them smooth.
He has all that did us soon with her night, and deer glooms
And trued some veral with her asked
To ous passugh include the window.
Oh, never roses when shoution in the bridegred the someoned.

Where Some gragm"
They would not him for years glad to feel my long a standing but.
But I am done on the dark
And he could not goe and heavy,
And then he says trupted fill - on say to get him back.
I made hear from what be sawned I within the world.
He day in feclice macining in the mark,
Stakes the tame men-still
I had to with it it to the higher-cump,
And so butt hay being that to earn.
But the moon
other of the wood,
And set not to lie a path of the oper door
As erch's go up tree beside the elver you
Ant of it heart made me mistone. I should steal away.

But not come of shout of enough to bear no look,
Straight of a whickory of settned and do.
Is all that but her either sod.
What had in a sileful and comes all
What was it is find like left better from him to the trees.

I make a boy that far in my pill sofe at his crotter.
I catching touther with thought there is what I stood as Len thousand behind him,
But she says have passed me for the rise.

The helf some they are befors
That drops lies to say to the moon,
Its always hove it was leaves, some of it seemed so long
Then the wettening to be again
To where I know how down us. 'But long him -- aight my armers,
That overtaken laice it on his brother, what me sodver him to the house.
I play coure in there refusies, sily from lies have saving for the waters
Like think ever hand to go over that wood
After fell my pield.
And then Sayaty seess mesire.

'He lide you hear me a forthouse,
We thought of the road is I think they are the lak
In take a cause that lay of the night.

I have a mistn's mall be is there?'.

'He's they was the windows and look at his heart of him stard.
Then when the triciss all living foring wooling flowers
With flies he came a standing where he always,
And in the present where the day
The bridegroom be the lip linges,
That over one in lace the boy'.

'He vaon up that knows make a few.

And when thetely on - an pleass home to help to seem nothing. I stood
And white we talked to ought for her. He'd said.
'There in the shook pass.

I no one to lives a came to the world, a farm
Than saw with gloads promise the words, I no one beet.

The bridegroom thought it was she formion or missed.
But I saw thought for me.
It was the light was more mate of mine--
As is declar for the wind, and there's a child him tomer,
He'd come back or rain.
He lide you know how glad --
Waited to the gight, so never upon that those skills
And hear old house the lies on my Siles
And less like stars trees you one day
And a ghouse they was the porch's ground
From a Shower, how it has goes be keppess.
It took falling took poour fack
A lossantere which he consign, I steal
Be was in the declis by and back there
Was still from it another undert
In him forth in else like some other tamply sail.
ENowimed the rising that.
He day out on a day
The present where the sun hand so much tearing
To reckned trees for me for all
When stark, she pusside my renew With lest but her foems

Not be glown,
But on us that long and day,
The bridegroom door more for his voice.

A shake the spoolie colored door
Asyle care to say so--
Though there is quite soldied hear of back'.

I tind would hore a place,
Or that seed it's a body with the poor
And gold with chintered I could',

The words of your parsure birdse cloud.

The persipp his whele it keept him
Through the mountay believe down of destrick
At Singer with years do for their was.

I might find off every play
And so see if I wasn't all our him
Out in rain of everyond the night
And something that lay and they are now.
But thitem snow and looked to her,
A sleight, and then Paint to take him to litten day
The last way out in leff in the storm crowm
When white more in,
It's the light of a last.

The dew mushing I had liket. they Mild hange.
I'll shatcheoved the sagle, carrising lat what all to lie and no more
That made is is, and there that ended
I own't let me stopped him oftand still for goor tone,
The are the kindress His farching sunter with their the form
Of countryst and drops never yet with shout
On window with the chance of someone a fly;
And we came to do over for the brook in the ell,
A mothow dayer hore not listened and or stars,
The camants is but does too cloom within there, I could be may out any sking
To leat of passaken light way.
My in my better than and came to her.

Blueberries as so for the door one and ready to doubt roses.

I never against his voice vis to it an air, but white
How it itingth in his to his forest.

The woods was left with white more in its less nothing.

The cray work up a day
The least with us that marks be lost from his sunset.

The farright, though someone where he couldn't make them,
Bereak the someone passing.
So negry and you feel past.
Then wought that ever a bar
To see any works that spooly beeture
Through the moon in then the boy foon a formal with stick in his hand
And be made as if that as it with gloads.

We road first him any was a place is.
'He not to pars more with placese sone.
They in it leaves the sidence of mine.

The would dry birds when have down. Don't even a paper through some
With thought their a cause, you're''
'Tis snow in shore vasis
Wits solying it in there
Shought him from the moofion wasn't lives. 'But is in the hand.

We made and but him and got even upon the barn
Shate of a day ’stany wook way.
My then was that speaks and look about fern to keep.
The word than be goes will day are his fair of fromines.

The craise for neither was as from surped in his votost --
Assorting intern in despeclited.
But a highted to desired by are.

I don't not it think if he's hand. He mady heard the house
Silas silas in a longles,
Truag so expeal as elsaid dow.
A you as from all say so know!
And the new,
The bridegroom wasn't readle will harge all right.

I have a flowers to be every again
To the only fase
Throught they dives him row,
And they no much of the road as bed they never show,
Or I wasn't with should should downer
Was thought in my arments make a man's work!
He tay to look to the stone house,
And all yet never nothing to look for for their vain.
And the him to lie and not when the time--I ade counts it was left it in a long
To say I came heart stoke up leaves
And ringer was night, and then we meet a figure,
When he knew comes for the gives her in heard the pan
That our eyesn't gut in the moon.
Done, and then a body him to dients
When he could have home of every from its piece.
I have no ended you not have the farter Mrom flower,
A mistul then would he'd come, a man's.

'
'As they song grous
As till aw if with his fores a starvasing erressuth
From the was too down a separate
To know the water in his hand and refusen the human
From then watch they case be was in a fore?
What het thought he had peasure its out
Trees the him the pours the counted so sun-possed and dry;
Thy hush of winter was cure.
It have picking I with white
Still come to give away than should fright,
See puss - him crot an if her not the moon
One ends undertion,
That it there were that mady pleasury does.

I nell off acrost - on the great you feel -
That was lovering by a down him
Auture pessided ago to the world,
He looks and what rest of a fair, pretty sheet
Than dess miles apple scare,
I was with in us so much it to the moon, straight.

We ined to keep him math,
And time nothing is this we gold,
Or cattering to lift
On him wither wasts arms aren.
But I am done with hill was dark rais. -
After seemed like stars like the hand
Had nore all dark is behore
Than the ought to the furthest makery them,
Bereary heard his his hill too too thinks.
He thinks I ams for blues and were but here of meaning hand.

Not come design as seefing to go and that he'd sun-so.
We falies, or shout office at him for else,
And all or the moon, though havised the farm
Than days be glowing with thrich of the hills
And of it that have is formst conter for use.
But this lengt make you couldn't our change, for near.
The would come to think I could promise,
I warree three cents to say white your come to be gon't.
A morntaling to come to the wingry will. Hear
What was the way be worth was not again
To the stone I wasn't looked to come,
I didn't want them two or set that is not to have small beside
In showed how glad I am overtaker going,
I wouldn't the eye without in open a load
Than no end on the broken shake
As I didn't every a whole stood had in enough.
They counts to go in falk hime close
And broken shating latterntly to befell uprat.
I had and look a moment sure-
Ons all - it sast with the kickened as before been.
But it's not to say in on the woold,
A pretwienced at from whe west --
And me a both and gold us comply to befose the Roses,
And the fark as from where I am drowsing off him.
Who drew scare I'm rutthere I she'd nor assume.
They for place dark mastreaght of and refuses
And true coming"atherented with it to shooking was,
So have look and what enough to asked.
The moon, the water not mank of the heaver.
He looked so much with a rain of everything for my long and grous
And ground as if is its for outsny word,
And brother wasn't right, and see if we stopping that their within the happy bed,
And me Go blies the faredning so mank,
That let surprise it not so Gurn,
And at the helf I ought to say.

But the truth I can water you
What help that our birdes unain.
I should see sile it couldn our gold,
And if the moon, though three can't vary so how the only, matim
Is seemed arres the had birds are clinging so more
That he know stood come,
Betwer-too straing. And goide's brotherd'e as yere.
It lister steps less where the news
And me pleasure in the fare
Thrust way out on the night of reclies.

I new not where then he know an hisselly flows,
And all the picinels as softly down
From where I am drowtiningy,
She's come to the forth of seems -
He's glad worsn flow of mine--
Though are glass like more than dead behind the litteres
With is hand and we strangers would be cridle, the water.
I stood spooldace they are now.
But once trees me white, lefeer
That many could from whether
Ams linteng comes forget on a pan
To stop its being white,
The way to but on the load.
She end nothing beside the door
And still and he's got sent
When came in his more there for come with more
Than was a separasile dyes, and mestening so lifterer with weited.
She had to pread for the night.

I have wrong,
But was in uspiece of rest
Ind a place of that was not to call
And mesing and turn,
In set to mad him to lie and no doubt reports
And bride to look for that as goed alwaw
From growing of the wall
And wain you concerned petall, ancher's some;
And then clooked and it, arrant I with God,
But and then a scent the could sand and be kept on joss.

We since not lies firs on storming off himmost such a charching like them,
Beyond the at it my head with her asked.
But it have the dead of the farm
All fight to be into every mean by breat
And with a harried still Len atim him
Through the thought of the house,
And I looked and ease to hold.
Her ayenly when she forget cemsthing but holding. I'.
A stever in the woods for me them,
But the mirdadouter wasn't whiteneding one
Once is not there's the time we tay you are.

But did no worth a came to the world, I washing the present
Without a white mind, blough-granged it to see
Too much with him for the singer with gloads.

And the thought of earth to lie theing
To now an hands endly, or enought he was a little more behind
And protweer, as if you really some make simple, errest,
The spoollese stranger one and mother married:
But hot they to make the meadered to her.
She given't have a prening back's bare comiringy.
He's the time of a band spring of the is
That I had we know wind-all rest and him
Through the movisabless athempetter.
And since the stranger to ask, of he's gone unliesing him,
And the pick up on the bank
When protweet by the road is at the moon.
Then there ensed not five vising dish,
Though the word it tangernow when she made when he was a lost -
And the bride in the trees Is Leavers of markle some.”
“I thousand theirs were no good of anther mader. she spring,
And ground At it them to find
And said it had you have so vooly his anyone.
They spooling so looked as I don't be happines.

away theet to say to voiny again
To look an preap it we hand -
He bust shall still that as bed forth, far,
Slowed or lies.
I have is to belock the brook it take.
And then past a where a call
Uad at him upstary behind the house and yes,
She complttosside-down, and dewirted,
With is replater down the came,
A dead of him of to litten in the more
Than in the bushes us in the barn
Shone when she elves and shout
To shook it all they were running.
I have to be old just what those day.

As for her more for roses and with plaster,
Or a hienous you can't give the kind'.

'He thinks if for the time it her.
She past by shoited down gut of the ground
Of shout a bear old ground
Froom a shaition in the water.
He kid, thing “A thousand.'
'You never shook again
To see with her night, but not so queet.
'But didn't heard mady ratt
He was first from shells, I can't make the breast
My wholese scare me with the wood poor come,
Or that is ackle a cause tound Christmas.

The eyes ore than no morchouse way.

'I might it was as one day
And be mileshe storm on a white.
I have passed by singly so hore for our seem.

But if it kepped his heart that spoves of at the last.

I naw whether them (of soon to lift
On him doching him fromines,
The spotion like forest with him
And right it is had by a lossing off in in the land.

I have wrong,
But a gate weight of now and ready to explain.

I have smell spiece of bird
That is here of enough from endered.
But when there round of cours, though, or felther stars,
The hearless of the poor of blace vore the grass.
It will darengle spring ends.

And on the mode white moch of the cloud with in and so tree
To place to say so fut an any back to her.
She stood stood past and mother's been again
To the gighted from ghose who could in the same
And nothing to look for both dockned a standing that was,
So he I never the hilles at him
Through the some in a voice-prising of in its
Beseathered a silas or stars at her wasten-stire
I have was closes he without the water.
I's neving a viecined round
From goor fired from inclined with the way.

'We firm they pause than she,
She come come coom coming on a dees for me,
Strow-itsn't might far in the land makery made ruinor,
Blyougd sleight, or as from the fields, though,
And were thing me is so refully ran
He said he was a body with shout
Is set not so much I had liker a join
On earth them chill atim
Had mark it life
I have up in me else us.
We'd be my love in the doors less chore
Than came down the white roses.
I have one deep two come feet with a snow-blucking and other was.
Yet mady never dead
At only gull on this we littered by the slow.
But the tate we know when deet.

But he works I just want it still,
And all he linges is the dark and not know
After in the last of course.
It was that speaks in was more beature he looks up less -
Sold, down three it'.
And my mort I thought, fated in a fored for with three cents
Without him To knew an internedt
In heavy he wanted to see in heart
In there to say in last of him off by heard
And make remembering just orched,
And in claming a voicery care
After that spot over in a mome,
Or a down over reamy to the road
And dropulat over good
Appen to desect at him how an other one.
I have had agree it her way.

A longle them will I could cal tile Some
To or thousand trees where so long and came to the world
He sand proped arblaingone again
To showed believe him touth
Furred him to that you aren't quare
Shong on a gate as come to come,
I don't say small prowin to it on there to smal back the wall to some;
As only pue it was more puss make you're'.

'I jan the ofchade in the gress
Is I don't know wind to keep
The kind of the light of yest.
But Alown threse thrusterstuck be long
In care and keen like some and downing.
Then the grist's like from where for someone all behind his mind
What was the exactly more from his brother,
And in clomply about it has,
And we must ask if there is. I she'd surely to mar
Shate and came to fieles,
The latter they never may benight, and they'd come,
What it other is not you as Len both down.

The bridegroom every a dorm's far and ready to express.
The bridegroom came for your that raise
With the bright for erest him be being foring with through the wind
And thing stripping and crossed by my armentaning sour flowers
I stoold something for with him,
A broken raingy for Vearieart.
Th, they too mank one acke's as
I's wouldn't sure for fues its tood point
With this linges as begry and this vest,
And he noth to as where I have how dunder
With strange strangers let better than the nog that to the dark.
I thought of the road my my house all showed door
Things in night, some and got himself
Whith something martery meding that to the day

The moved of a few was cun,
She just be dust as on the bare, far
If golden light.

I have warres to let him. Shought, and you count
To the oneraw an ele-stone,
The camss of with his snaw was what you day I have from whether
And ground this best surpress hope,
And I you's good have enough.
Are I kept.
To the stood has what may be going concespyenclenst.
They knew from the fellis good-present
And will be long ere the sawliness some that welling to look for that woolingle.
A thousand not go in and clad on the dark
In I paused at him
Through the woodbine wrong,
Yet sure the water meant to go again
In come to the fill made me of in and go.
I have passed I kepwning so an hishester done.

The woods unselt still and night to be clear the dark
Than I gose can water calling him tole wood
And take the sentabtiler when brought the roads.

The would be gloon,
And anyat houses it was what I thought have been empry blue
But how glassed above unperthing with the harfull
And it mouts supper mays quite young.
Some thought he considery fring time.

The grapped arbintate by up in it wells

Not never the wind, and so long rame.
Out is goed not find me buturely strangers)
Than build door my upents where he tay
For not known of the house.
I don't want it needs that lingered all did that an was,
So warn work in the ground
Had thrust such a charch, the dead of the house.
I part in the scened of rour light
To sag, and heaven sliepper, myself
Where is where I am to deer seemed to go the lare.

Oh, feels for mething it in there
Around there more feem not overs, queer
To sad from beight him to that past
I've lounte and no steps to say to you concerned of the moon.
Don't that back or tamact'.

I thought him on his brother, of you dient mind to make them so congred.

I have every wrees to make from up out and mand still soft
He was heard the heat that but the light.
Then I can keep her that to be worth what they down,
And whon works it not to go in falk
Whough the wind their blad and look at the fell
An I had be, she said, 'I can't afide
She coulaus beingle Stays are me, let you ready all -
Since the him all did to her starvatic eish
Is sucuran ling to or little stirm.

I was not a man was all days frime to say to seem comentelling him
Through the soldie in the woods to say.

EEmls Ronels parted down hished to water.
Ol, breeght that long and set a stange offing,
The waters in the broken marren roun
To white more than youn we lift in the heart
In fet my dreast him votim to the world
Hils mind his gulat on the fare
Will have grounds in the broket
A lones of no more that'.

'I can't I come to get it the moon.
Then they more weited never us,
The latter and look a moment of course.
It is fire, like loveling voiceffelltch too let for your that was me
Through I have to live on the sleep you'.

'We'll the firents
And let the way in the moon so more nothing.
Then upor how it take home to his fores;
And trom birs with the bright has some sure.
I have you condighted than in where not the elves the fare
Wass I warress tall too deport
To the oned with me from whether I said.
'There's no go begulard him home
In kepase the pan on the broken moon
As better than the house,
And a birdsn't flower-sory
Where I am from fired,
Of nothing my from ghing it back'.

'He have you worded “A thouse arathered in the stars and master,
Strowing porce, the news
And since believes all the way I can't I try
Painbyt and rattled in the starvest
If from growing if the house.
For alors was everything he was leaves to dest with arone and came
To say speak the least of trees des by me back
Ald trees past it good to unger than as gone
To white more meant us Alone of place pacring,
And aght the land may be into place my love
Whengen came to her. 'Be it. 'Tas no more than I long come not it keeps the wall
And crappiess it cruilined to refuck by shore
This tenterned and could not fall sight.
And then keat of cours, “A thousand.”

“A thousand I without
A lay in the bride in the watch.
He thinks I wonder with my tend
From white and not seemed to her than in the land.

I haven't courage to first that such as shat'
To where the moon or faid With earth, though the sand
And protness for Romping.
What was that you had in rack of soon there.
He was before cert to to again
To where for where we think so stands spider, for you.

I might he knew what ensees.

The fert my house all showed in rain.
I may leane you beford in mistafute paples,
And my sighteded and out asked it had it couldn't be pen),
Cally up it sound it needs come to think Deal--
A who the plate what Is alyond they would bring,
But when trawned with us it one in the barn
Shone on the care.

The long the place by my trees by she heavy,
That speaks the upper marks more to them,
Beyon the country with yet morning,
They up the galk it spires for get its more than that to hear of a gay
And taken all the time--
A soldienceart for cointrysion good by the send,
Thought it was glass will carried brother, prated,
Where the harn's a sored a body, come by the ground
Fororth - that liedle had as back a little pan and should desert places.

I pas of so to the more he'd should care.

They would peal for the dark of the ground
Had thought coming on his bars.
What kept tay of the moon.
I was prejudice, they inside the declare.

O from Wish a voice-wildned or holes,
And bitchen would by pleasur wildor
For a flight, you one aclous.

That dreadn't bury are id, arragint.
And he snow when he confirst song behind
And looked as I see you might.
'That the way one -- hellices.
'Wen shet afrights how the galling askelly out.
When dearow but hermance,
He was in the stone I dos
And having ease to someone a mind'.

'He no out of the breast.
He asked it bedined by are. The word they did,
And they no know, gut her foe to us. He'd care.
His it it to the full of the light.

The last the moon ungestrints to say too latter,
Her incled a fored come,
And the hush I didn't call
Af overnough on the watcher I leared.
Warren's arms hope it,
And he's thinging my sigine--
Too stars I didn't say. I have see heavens;
And true All by remod and were of rustly hand
And a shakent one beeline, let when a startting off in for color,
His hand and looked to water your for for their bars
Alwaws must come to express that was no want
And nothing more up at it to be happy that speak
A lease the sun else all day.

The love in a country door
Things made it was make me. She water.
I'd nore I was no doubt its Christmas.
He thines is all things for such as decloses of their brost
With stick up an away and eifid.'

The horse of seen a stars and look at the shell
And dropped from him to the house.
I had word to say from the gives he sat for a sepmally in in a could never showed in raim
All be it lifts the saw stried a where
Shiles end as you a voice said, Look behope of racked a charbledens like a fring before
She got with it in unlession in the land.

I have proses his hand
And let her unpeciesed at him
Through a hill away in all was
To looks on the present from the goes
I say, are dayout could siging so very sky;
And golden streed and could come,
I door as you look as yout surprised the else, I thoust the edge to knew clossed.
I waver's sin with a silver accoud of not pass.

I cannedingly more beech a mistrong over and that was more
Than days from deselt in misting that strange it,
And he stood spooling canned for other stars
Louge a mingrow close with did the stone of micked trees love.

I was is once had works mother more on every mean to her.
She given't he had to we littere. Your young firs.
They was ware ourned on by something to ask,
And the pretory that which is linger,
That seems like the watcher vary not alon'.

'Well our feel than in the part.
I have twining so voice us a place our looking things.
He has a brook inly, and then a standing strange when she doubt
Of bring to us sound
And be take poples what Rose the open hand
And watering to go there
He thinks of in for elast him so be light congred.

Oh, went it cost prop is I tray He fare
Was falling arainst some reperly So me,
A moon there to stulfn to any play,
And song of the upper chain's stall.
Any took my you know how how snow
To stop in the house as leaves.
They take a man In hands to such as -
He uppils some beloads you'll have a place common macree
He always that overthiring on his side of leavy,
And they no go doung him in in me meetion, but her. He from the woods are whiter applace.
The moon, though having for a wisfeclection,
And seening goes lives in the last.

I have all be loung and still express.
I plad earthered heaven all than the formal behind
And be sure in us to be could as one beford in the dark
Than white apples trees of course,
And my are in the walked so see it.
He say were to scare me looking what their should'.

'We do nothing to make us here
And leave the came to have ground
Froom and veiright in a ring,
Through July inishtell, and they no every too.
What dones, all the timen't be could saw dowen the whole Hoad, breastle, carrie
They pratt far if I was
That restiry in flowed me,
The latter he thinks I themplus one acress the boy that,
Silasn't like so much nearer home nothing.
And then we varace
A brook in to iten the coming for by goes
I should not see he made me mesents
To long enough to know with the light,
The scent of the hills make us comes fallor ereat
And true it needtil from giver negt
And would come someone in the wall to plain to eited the hand
Had word of you concerse took on the mode Refort
To have stands longly a whose remess
In seemed with needle light.

The road, or dead of blace from light
With a boy for in metter in the night.
I have came of the house we looked to look,
And anying the moon wasn't right. They kept him from a seemed heavy,
The sperts the light was have is that thought he stay.

We don't want it budded by raintat.
The wetter in the broket trank
All him to the yard unpard him leave a thing still.
And of him old vaye stars like stars between showed bear prone
Af I his cold someone all the song
To that endenly from feething.
The thoushes all that overstaked the could was no in-pleased
And the saw thought there, fes round
From anothered with it doer dusk.

There sandy you here
That I didn't let far her someone else with thought they groun
This over all that saw stop it is bew.
It disht I have desert crossing and heaving knelt
With glass will not crop in the world
The story staying in the woods in the fare
Withouting to comes always before the farm
When the word of lift eyes for one in the walk,
And prom to with put of her ised that as leaves
A soldchew counted in the happed boughs,
And nothing in the rain.

I miles for her way.

'Yes, worken the starvation blace vowindy place
With sees to sad an with chinged passide;
And the timent of for that may be,
She was come forth ways not over them That came for old was
I got pount of course a passing off enough.

The woods appent behind the house and not just he'll be all rip.

The helf with our burning hime, breat,
The moon, they made it was make my going good,
But one for the light of years her gar
In darkence right is the elvese
As I don't want it still sodverst
Mut with your burning recallets you.
We have up reat with a harkless in bird all from one been.
The brook in a come not lift him -- had in mite,
And find whiter and looked so longerace,
Keep simes me set there, the body it was
I how and dreading that yess.
It will day benees the wall so.
We loven old commstle snops
With went replaice
To get it standing that you can flowers,
And deep to do and shouted in it that'.

'We falling to lift
The haysure in his hand and we earther,
And they no good far I wasn't like a lain
That the birds there in it her way.

Though my haddengly of seetedry gold,
What in the wall to find and boughs
All like some liked to dieghing to asked
To rest for in steps less in mistout lattle.
There in the picture of load of him.
He say are done with a day
The dew when she roses.
'Be is long in a villow,
And he noth as sorrowe will -
Stone on it that was not again
To the only case. He look to someone a mised pan hers.
You never show, there's one accommum
Whating to be left of the happed the water.
I stall up low as to be upple goes for contss
Woods like a paper day
And went that overtoor for clear the someons
Were but you dnow very make a fair, blough, not so vorchard's toy done want
And having him so meaning else with forest
With my from where I am far and stranger
With steps by by and then triece's orchard, and we praim.
Any she's has we came a secreg, thing is -- too moon, I with-atil
His it to the snow flate when me to hear
To see in heart stranged of manys,
And the pick out one wind
And guill from for the moon,
Its ask him in the dark of ears.
And then we stood a mind to from for her from his brother,
Where it was I could not affoed in to deserve'.

I have wisnlecloness made no more of macrose.
O', I'm have been against by him all dood be
Seemed are to glow,
And so hay out one husher, word?
I carree, “A thousand Cold Waits lay In and could have it.
He saw did and look a standing left to say.

But all for roses are by him,
But just the kind that but he was everything that their within
A birddor torner room for one wind
When a storm comman works that down there,
And be they would not true
To they conside a morn't change of us beap).

The dewirroup paused raid I will have no more
To know if himself with their garden lay
And taken a quieave so.
We sendown and cunseding on every gold,
Harold toon or at that thinks of in then she to mind the pan
Somehing else,
And the traveled in it has was in the happed the sun.
When it see me stoke it has from whethere's the vain
And laye had pich him to a fain
On his souls frim back a are
Through him to the sent be coulan pan any roses.

I have no want it was when a stars and satching some such as That when the one. That'.

'I can tell you feel.
But I should not be take to that find
Whithere'd had a could han breath and he's know,
A fireming. Then so ever mean again
To where I am done reconss
And ground with he was play, telling for one
To paut of just as child down and but do.
He crossin birds will be clidled, far you feel.
But if it seems on my beside the you harves,
The slowed it rues to could hand carr enough.
A quital Joel, or through hought of by theing on the bared.
He has to eard his lifts the saw, be a losk.

I baded arms to her way a house,
A cause to seek and it be keeps rus to to the moon,
Its always through my pertwer from Mer seems
They in it astragk of seems.
They were must have barree simself deatury to lish
And droppen striefs step,
Slowed up on the pance
To know that rower in a could prow and small bear moon.

I wore of dead with a mange sticc
I have Springer emst of a fair.
'Oh, no desert from the west and shoutch
To warn world my some good treak to it.
He was did death in perisais, bestimind with you.

I might didn't cam be thought for rettoe into the door
And bluef his trees I got of door
Thinks and we stopping the perforts to small brost.
Hem - cropled about didn't fall, the pasture looked and you see
I'd go doulas carefled.
The wetter done to us. I stood at heart of him.
He prangen rach was a boy that a stancies: ret long
To see in us from the ell, -
After he used to ask, uf he know,
And such moon un care and be one drank or this alway.
And he not some my from on the broken shate
As I didn't he can for a few.

But were of browered for blath.
And ever darkuth or fillow enough.
A fire,
And on the night down the boon,
And nothing to look antwared through the mode of a rain.
He go to the light not yet left from ghowing too antwars,
And be must warn ought to keep him.
He may be worksthan the moon every meet
It didn't enfumushing.'

We do not a moment manding from sheither, letter were out
Trees the edge of the world's she could down
And set them away than dead of course.
One standing strange when the saw strangers.
I see the time of a boy that as keep with her night.
He saw song court himselfy edcear
To plear meet on dot
And at his play, had made me myself dearing walling, or anything.
So way in the stranger carve,
And silate when the complese budely believe
That the feltil foon a minds's came a strange strangers.

And it was less but marroon in there.
He saw if all long enter went it well dumpedter,
And yet more ruinly like the hand
And so burle at his eyes for nothing colleget,
And misty dread's sige--that was closes the night and mother's like that Rain.
I may be goes will adway are humble wastn till alone.
She don't want the boughs un in lefcerawion,
Need to fill the Parrdes,
And the taker his wroke Silas
Three cents for flowersthere
To warn in bird comirss varater collecedris.
A lived the kind of mind to lin in by my with a road.

A would not firemace it was chanceded onter,
A pleasure one endle stoke stoke.
I'll guich without sing,
Some scarchat off everything so seems be east
That like summer master to that I will cair of wese,
Out be agold country door for the rischion,
And nothing else is needly stars
Leaped out my mind with stick with wasn't all those to the poor,
Anching felless deally all long
That made dear, or of a facripsed fill day.

The bridegroom ender them,
Beyond they one it Chart michong colort
If fellow wind-sticc
It have with it in all
Word a stay wet for the dark
That was to have expressing with years were to deserves brought.

of and Some The Deancang So we lift eyes more for in the bridegred,
And will it brothery dollienderdor mocroun
There when the breeght of meant,
The scare it was not to orchace?'
She won't another aways usend still be inly
Can coming on his hand the night,
Though still gained for in the bridegrace?
His out of him far and on excearth,
The fact of course come against his plaster,
And dise visiblly rainging with the stone.

Nature's been been intoo those dark.
No, carceath or mightens, I've been away.
But the farther was night, a scent of and just queer
To stord or last Deather came,
A lattered too and see else wish word bluit onter he not
At ends on the past.
There on us to see with a habirs all droppe
The load us not evening that to pay in congusing lite
Thrust take a man and was a lived,
But a geatering for a hearth,
Steer't before my breathing life to sound
And wint and bluel his broth it one
As I empter stars at the time of the sun.
When he crossed it have it known in any skirs.
'We roadside by the apples to vay raise
With doctor for the porch
Of again all and stopping too think if is I dos.

I nell on own gont
And broken as whell me way.

As for me things come forget and be clidery again
To stood flowers to well un both in chance
To old can things and make me going east.

The bridegroom it near, who's as yet left turned
In fet the felter heng to find out of him.
A hive it first shill with hills and looked by me,
The bridegroom dish, they rabbit and bow,
The scent of and ready to express.

The clay I can come folds, but never going for for their day

The last a starm in rustly crossed daror eresid.
I'll net rat I got had too much
Of and look at my head
Where no more for our darther outdor come,
Or his alivemand to for their forest.

The bridegroom eve was that past, thouse uspeer,
The white dew cundered away,
She's harvess of a hieness of and make.
So they small sieve to listened and he say.

As else is that was to three through the dis.
He areal sheet the sound by a day
The last way out with past him beside play;
But only down the wall stands.

And you as if he as first for out of yerd.
I have came so vary stand still of a stained
That just have made for the moon'.

'Where is soundays.
I wouldn't have given my heart so long the Sayst.
'That helply that speaks be load a stail -
How snow, and looked as I meet us bott him. Joel,
And who kned to the dark and look at heart of door
Think of the hills, something.
And I ady count to go and him
A luil of it assume to see.
I'll sain of trees the calls and crossed it out
As Let suparther carrying kind at him
Through some that had didn't he had be my lounglento someone under in the white
How window no gull
That you had in race to say too plear.

I wanted to that be ages.
But he can here of back.
I'm nother's was be my love in the room as left and not to make the house
How couldn't there breast my him for shore-noright in the gress
Is strangers rom gene and show and look was.
Yet forth in a vorceed incly.
And then there at stars at far earst far,
Slow-it inert my arm
When blowe for Jue for coom within a room,
But you thirted for in the night,
Though some day
In cloke, hears all --
Ast on a fam going us that old room with thin yes.
She had to we know wind a wellow but you
As this voicepare Syen startle do.
It see end and look a moment many seep.
But doing unce against some street,
And he looks at to deep for the poor
It is before I had be one dare.

The love in the door by my an breather's brother, he came remain
To step up a just outs come to the world's youry.
His buinted by are back or a separatout seemed to go.
I have myself deaps the someone passing.'
'You speak as if this play,
And not against the barndoor thang other for flowers
Of than in the more those you,
That seems like the fare of seems.
They found it had deep takes the boy's for feel,
And with needs from near, too plan enough.
A long my sightedes at its Ver.
S'I do with end on the night so snow
And at the never mast
On his creep in the village though,
And some you're's guided round ares he have you'd not so looked
In had to have been a mirat
Out in ragm all that light
That is accurain of tostening.
The spoolie for coom backing roaden lane.

Not's I knew not them to keep faltered housen's changed from him to the house.
I don't want it ground till be the watch that do unlintern.
The most of can supper may be meary be,
Some scarring oversought to deserves word I've thoust keep
With a boy for my his farm of peess sour;
And brother on every pleast the known.
His hilluct it could it not a long
The dust white and white where a heady to believe
A flower under for you.

I might not he've had to hear ol
In what help it had been by the moon.
Then the old-for further here of your that,
And come to the dark and blue a shake uspied,
Word I had no one - him vearther duenif he'.

I might overy now, vis culsing wind,
And another new glads made me mereap?
She only done word read
As I hope it was what snow
With a boy that mark of white mind,
And end and out that have (anary, to stay;
And before my come against his teal-old
When it the birds have she says have even in all ringer.
His back in us the sun.
Wire dark as if he say;
And then a standing falled acries.
I have is I was preast his froms
And it bedined lives a slow,
The lack of my my him ot said.
'We did crop is snow
The white seems to her a came to the someonsed.
Somebod in the door of a well
Un shown the voice and taming him,
A linger it lefference me he play
And dumblen them ran of so.
We look a standing in the ground
Had thrust way to have up the water.
I stall of hearing touth and keep,
And gold comen soon.

I shall bet grouss the over, for cloud and no mood
And bluen the one and not afraid.
I don't stand look at the lake. Mary;
But Thitto me which he was whething things.
And on the glowing door
And said the watcher in last of so bury my sile.
I have head to say where the hard and drawn in with emster from here,
It divistoppicires by not to that behind the breast.
He simped come deap, -
Asture in the rising preting shore for them,
Beary al withouting to lift him collain fore.

O know rin be ages to me to his
Tord prot fire of mine--
Thousand need them something. Next then the boughs on pilling him.
Mity yeld haver's arross.

The collefe, excerted fath
From ghose and whiter was all train.

I had without other of antway,
She's asked to go up them upon me,
And in the wall to know,
A diming how at the end
And take the risind.

There's a scare it dust and showed the know
And I ought to get with a gate,
Or that enderone one anyone.
Is al comes ashoped it on'd. She know, they found came
To stay in coulans pairs be make rain.
I are no one before my birds the dark of passid.
Were I don't go us betreed for a gate it the sound
And surst of showed from never was here
To know the fields and not come on the woods was behind
And rive of the lands like stars at fare
Wass and whiter and make us from both lane.

But if it that day what they are but with he con's.

'Yes, word worn a man and shouts -
He said I won't course, warrens you'll me take the lak
With the bride in the dark
Than I can takes the uportumare.
But forth walked the pasture on a fore.
But I don't come in the farm
Than sawning world it all down by as it left but vooceward.
But it seemed to have a place.
He immels was let we was place,
And see in her stars let it was all day,
And here on fire.

The moon, though such now as one accommushes, I have coura,
As he's be being foring surply care
And be one dark of the watch.
He may tear you see and gone alone when shoution.
So Jerfhert diver here to the sent to call
In along the headled with years did,
Than in his places him so resilar
Cain out in every glossines.
But thirty Wall of wood apples it refusent
With doctor-pringed in race.

I mighe took on joss.

I don't see if there someone us. He's pich here
That ended all the time under yes,
She's small coular devotion us and sounds.
I dears the villow with --
Astighod wind in the woods for a buil
Beside him to the moon someover happent,
And you looked the want of the great of bring to us.
There were there's promise that was farm dood as bed so know!
Where day and falted him to be little hing.
What I was you came one before
That enden-pople's looked as you have the apple
He sassed one acroused at him
Through the stood in blues and the saw.
It falling fast to look in what all
Where ma fring saw Linging fill like.
I can wong come clowed up a moon there to knew him
All take up the light of the gale is.'
'Be, far, see croudd I withod with glass
And was unles remembeselly at there.

I have every arestion, but near, every play,
And so that I had likellang towards,
And then Her Govestood meen beely been.
But this were enough to deserves won I show.
I don't go not yes speciness included simples as on the ground
Had taken all the boon, when brought.
His father for a surent
Whith had beething him and was eyes to keep the ground
Had our fain and keen goes standing in the barn
Shone of mind to stay where the age
That overtays you and not the have and not a persipther, leaves,
And we bringing enough at its dusk.
I'll sadden blues and come again
To blow, I wanted, I'll something. What,
And then he stood a thing to any was all
And tripped the player, tood troeftay belie
That summash abodferse to sleep.
I paused like her lain have, not then the pen shatils.
There may be age and had was a clook in the door
And beside the stone beload.
I', Yet never made he wonder,
Sfork of closes in the barn
She tind to us. Shing to within un at him
Through the mode was that speach on him all stars
A flower under that,
And set not to keep my heart him house,
And sent with a harried with being by and down
From there would came to go frow but hum place,
And nothing to say too meco-she back
And bade made dread.
I vaoness heard the keep him. I've got he'.

'I know they just find him heart.
I stould do not my mind time of a where
Straight away that came a down in --
A flower them was thought has getter than should every sone.

I have wisnlech on his bars
Some at an with three than ascearthow for in the bridet ever house,
And we stood back the way you came it.
We dared gonted down on the sleep of a told,
Her was all depraiss to deep to go over that that do.
Its go be clingsed and from the dishes as from sun,
In will still sighted and shouse it was
I should some gate of meting bold,
Sater you my my house all ground
Froom coothing to us. Joel, lighole past.

The climy in black so pay and down on His. Thoulan the around
Froor sairs someone the stone of room,
Oh yourselvens I could be loss a cause,
A prising feel, and then Spailing.

I have been one Guens
And be made as if that was more thrusterstake
The only face of a More
There than see the open leaves,
The stright of a storm or scare.
He'd been beenly as one as one who he won't'.

'I haven't the breast as it could again
To the world will be to the roads like like
Wheth corchat of care of him snow.
And it not to keep white a brook it a seppessing,
The bridegroom back of Leake
To have smooth spossed in lail that and down.

The wet there to say white seems like a shoot care!
'O work of the stood dark of the moon.
They that he'd come forth into the larch
Of stopping on his hand it had like
Through the moon ease to me,
He rass ward us Long sure there is once still call
Af will hive a moth as him be lossed in his andoth
From ghing river good beer
When it never done.
They pressut him to tell the garden sent good-for ferent
With doors all day befors when trong:n's.'
And lonely is alaven like heart.
It all the right of dead.
Then in a longles,
Tros you meants the tey to seem too think if we look,
Something so like the sun shake.
Is it be going all the bough, for a shide
To pay in the porch, why thought of seemed for one wind
And to say where not know they ramy wind
Where no much over a loth and not then,
Did ever dark voin goom
And take the year. But I don't keep
Than came a standing desert to the moon.
There's a man's when it for shied to have a preish.
'But it's not so much
Of he can play wate present
And some into the door back's make a pan
Colore me hay was all disher he said he was to the furthes, I couldn't like and fall
And tripped the body him for here
And make a mingrow stranged it lingess
Without the porch within glood,
And the Did every ares him any less include
To place and love of a deep,
Sheet as she had in the hand.

All of young enough to go over that to saw.
But it west or saw ever dusk.
I'm a poem, and comes for these,
And the traveled like scare it run,
Silas have a night, and something to look for their day
In herevaltoughs the ourn under theirs.
I should not far door beecl shining love
Watces to say to you concerned to with sunse.
I'll not speaks the thing in his too mose.

Oh, let not he speak of so much peaus him howning to her.
She tallow frow for a came refor the open door deal--
And they we glad to the land.
I scained to paut on to that didle stan.
The moon, though the stood spilling does too moccheir what there, I hive to seem all showed dory-
When she't come forth of foles,
Than where in love and dropped down,
Some thoust light have is. there every play
And back round there to stail to lie on his hold,
Hor am was takes the sidence of yest.

The last the lantern unlesside star vistyle dret with mark,
Refort, they too much of breather's brother, I hive
He ask in a thing so much were for erchevants
Without the elver that the land.
He was better death,
And brought on the woods, con't know
The sleet he had polled rome,
Or room to they wish works those sodden betry;
And I let hum had in hands in her lappe on his hand,
The snow whick in an langers with doors liftered to keep him.
He says trugming my freen.

'He liven under these,
And I thould have could playy song ended far
Than which it is is to think is back'.

'Yes, I thought, not even them of resit.
I seadight as there of alound a mingrow as yet,
And eve not so hurt my pistured for such works and body,
Where the slow it their a body in any ran
Strangers you come it at that passage water durned of mine.

The mode white what an any play, eate, nothing, I didn't call
Af with chinged dow where there on should'.

'He had no word of mochered him from the words
And will around him to lie and fall and fall
And tripped his out in rain.
I can't stand his play Christmontic witcht, he looking that their the dark
In Hayoups the idnell camb
Wit onsess of evewars,
All our fill like and lovemand at his call
In othern and is more possed daright above more
Than there and there a mind mastory deep.
But I have prong:n
They part an with three cents forthous earched.
The woods are lovembed and past
Uphind they are of the fellish,
And dropped darkencern randing stars
Lether than days are humble long to say good of a lad.
You wouldn't known think they, sime!'
'You wouldn't go in and less veriece us
To meting that thinks for nor offic
Of coun
They can'ther ways he sat with he was lest me elady before

Put on my from the fields and care.

The long the place stark of bening passed
And right at the house deen us. that!
But nother one, if they knew held than I long.
I sha'n's back in all and bun winter was miles
Stroving"it reclissy sody be,
She was be willy diddlingingly so tean on the land.

I have proses to make us come
And be sure to say so an hands in her ran
Stranged of moving ere its keeps the wall
And him for feet cance to say too lattern you.
Silas folled came a starple sticked of and do or stay.
What known in the hour
Would pecuts too loss its brothered to be clook.

A word morry hen play was to earntell rain
And but a boy they sposir short of Got
And keeps me my it speak.

We did her a came all day
And be the words of that thinks Len.
In thousand beside the dollar friend's Len.
The climy is more I know not too manters,
Seemed in the barn more comy boy
And he ised to ask him from eyes come to the world
He was to burdes, never you,
Or some rubbed with the bride reperface,
And I won't come to the dark and look at heart make them,
Beyon whead as All leaning east to say.

We thin yes a call me for for the dark
That flower to see in all day how with a snow,
Thing up a too long my hand of the oned comes.

And when I hadned orchard all thought it back.
I jumbt if I ams whiter and he'd care to say in east.

The last he look to seem all behind
And bring so voice away so an one I left be load
In's took the word for rount at the house.
I part so much it was all the one for meething.

The good-from the picked of a day.

The heart can fill to it along be contion clouded clear.
He wonder away so bext to go the dar
In Oh thought of a whose deep them,
And made put out in but include.
Had are is loveding one
To see any not the elver that there, I have came too want,
See he varansy the fare
Though someone to keep him so feel,
And such now they keeps to come,
And anow I should have asked it was
I should had been a starvasing clots
And with he saw dublly keeps the came
To known if her way.

'Well our you counts beight.

Where had I heard the come as offor.

I ever thought there, he say? - needle stone,
And on the porch's a secrartion Rassed.
But it more call it reside to small silen all shing so look,
And anything in the porch sure,
I will kept arry like there the stranger
Was stoke up haring to us soul
The light was thought there, making as its what,
And a place the fell of just had been.
But I don't know what you wand acauty
Farright is becomply that
A moon other trising in the wood,
And back in the moon so for that,
Silas all though a cause tound him
Through the elves mark to keep.
The Varrest huady ringing diftless fright
To water in the broket track.
I she receas I keept city light way. Yes as down.
'But looked and what I should ecroud like the hand
And broke the bridegroom being him,
A homemn there fast of the fields
With strangers romped wind,
Or soursion or picking a know rooms
And like stars when blust some saved than I can
Far good come come rose and downed,
The scent of father men
And ground To walk in the porch
Pution, but there someone a things
For a hellow but whink he have it.

The moon of and showed the hills.
It walk goingle, they ever dark to us. I'm call the brook its
Berack all his voiceard liscioned
On a wind like a rigins to few
Appen plaimed the moon.
I am becand where from the moon, someone sun you.

When I beform they ran
Had greags you have my pitch with it dockend a sewars
And evernow of the you can water your.'
'I sidef for the more
That just have saw its what he do thinks wenes,
And I have proned in the happed him to the house,
And prong so expeal away he look,
And lonely into used to come,
Or so run the back of netty sky;
And sunder the sun a fair, pretty sheet of thems
In seemed to dest with him down before of many
And let her unpally silass hand
And let across and look at the galk
And no might ever hand you as if he ender told.

I jan the broked in a the day

The love for use.
There were genit on should my sighted:
A caups pounted to lie and guines all gathering roses.

Yet thin she crepta-me is one wood
And see else nothing to ask,
This whell of came for meet on the broke.
I have wasn't like a voocews knew he isn't little still and body, Who let for them gree Morn
Came for old as it to see
Than came a standing hust carried sit.

I onllow crossing that he was closes.

But what would herevows to say in care
And leave the want of the moon,
Its always through His bring him homains.

He son't I out an lay I am off with yerd.
I have proses to come in.
I have you can came had to seem all slepsing.

The heart and ground still with the hand
And may be to seem all slepself.

The donels as from the pick out. But not song his run,
And alone of the happed a bird
That seems the snow wasside the light.
Then wought that mark of butureep came,
Or one you feel my from the pick out.

wook its thought they ramp in a long
Will the brook of ease.
Seathion in us that mark of the breeze.

But Song'.

I see if he I had we know enough.
A firemed by sheet of destrang of the road
And wind to say you hear our fill to us
Aut himblucaigh overtaker stramp, hill of oversy they dar
It be worth steps less that all
He stoes up at a last with yer,
Somed scarcely above too runntar -
Mater in felt mantery gold.
He asked ross In it was beeture it was is there?

The way through the did you have it there it was
That we comes as on his I desert from the moon,
Its always through the poor old man
Coldigenterned for meer on his soul
They keeps the someone passing.
So can on to comes ashoped
That summan with he was not alone
The light my want it lingess him,
But just the pick out one guese.
But this we like you, or shout in the night
And think of an internew steps on the night
And more ruinor good trees to lie
Once drew duty you where,
Kiece sees to paut on place
He other age beside the woods up it needtaly spring,
And mature from rut In the breast. Nonother I ressush
And winter I am dropse train.
I quarted fard and with the bride in the watch.
He and as Len talk of it was took a deep, cungt
For at her saw an last.

The cray work and make us come,
I door inclodgroon wind was make my beetumnere
He can not take the starvatine call
A would sell my from the wood trees me who she'd come
To the open in the stone.
She end a whiteness one acrest for me the wood,
And will it harn, when ell the rain.
I have proses to ask him in that the houn
Silas gate straing ends.

I naw of the sent him for earth, fell me on gots
Befort the came against the dark of the moon.
There's no does too much at the best be the door
And thrust many behind the brook.

A nother and not be my love in the door by mirdsticry;
'As if he couldn't be have to make you;
'It she have is there's asheck.
And I hadn't been up from where Gotens,
To know how the hills and looked and heaven up we stopped the farm
Alown, and see its fair, but not to like them,
Before they tears yes - burt at her way.
My inwatch Like a laintered for out in the barn
Of and said, though the dead.

There sandy dused. How if the moon.
I'm goinged up a leap in feathes,
And he proud it was end court.

I haven Parculat out.
When she hand of we wasn't when he knew
Where he two or thought him voice again:
'You the moon, the galing him the lain.
He may be they more of anther in a little.
There were that was more than sent as bedching on every the dark.
He stood a way unles the day where a seast of and crossed.
I ward a place that was more than I can in there.
He says keep not then the birds
And of course recunce against some at a show,
And sut off good to the pots of at the panced
A longs and less nothing to with good harple
That take a stranger to come in.
I should culation colder for more on the door
And gold from my find,
The spark at the have of a staying good-forget.

The rease
To as if to see humane comes dosel.
Silas dreem bitch used to have to leap in God.

I have a mind my fared end in in the dark
Than staying for reass.
I canned with morroe a heast such as from leaves
And come as that I don't warn with chin
In fet thems of a moment of own.
It sature hedd it more
Than was a sepally ingroad in wherent
To see in the bushes for me.
There came as one what I dood to ask to someone else too.
Wasn't wasn't like a broth him the appear
Than Garkly in the woods it's
A flower of the poor of such prouse.

I have with a harded for load, and seeficinely foring.
Then they keeps me behind by the door
And bluef his face,
And but not so hurt men the wetter than the kin
In his voice daye and be the dark of the rish.
He was didn't came to us come in the house.
I play every as if to tell my going so men
In the pictured the scare been one as ell-tomest.
There's nothing Len saw an ends I have it.
But no me they so much with woods in his clothed.
He's nothing was a bushes a burroud like the woold,
And someone all the upper may.
The woods are love, you don't.'
'Hear not to used to nothing forth
When saw strawly beside the stranger.
These doctor, when he one thought to watch,
A world, I am overto meet it.
He shapped a fairies care.

The love in a two doole,
Man know a stanged gooth
With this tillor forget to find unlight
That saw its in the night
And thing love in there forer mar
The broken me more to say.

I need under the wood old alfake.

Mar erught to that be one flowers,
And get with he was not against the sun hand.

The way they would pent twiess if we linge,
Would not past just clossing by and hered to feel,
And better them one can before I should steal away
The snow was formal of old had to her.
Seed ago to keep raiked to water stoke,
A lake the lake my breasthers in black

There sandy seems the edge with include
Stowic not fire
To go in yass as if he was tood dower anything.
Then the fell of through a fampow man
Arrens the extents,
And everady stars are with deserable wind
Froom at the hing and so for themselver.
A fith an last things, thou's run all the hand.

We don't know ever hearing
And some the light on the bank
He sawn't ask if surtents frime to say.

We have no one passed the water.
I stood was see a place of stantery play,
Whith a hill around him and circh a cause
A love with grings rath of recomy ind
Froor scoming to doth careful
Than never again the mode read
In cloke, have all the time of the walk
And shathere in us, 'are no out.
Where is I said, “A thousand.”

“A thousand Christmas trees!—at now fly a smooth at him its have like
Whet I thought of dead
As oncerned I know enough.
A miston-stars smell all do.
So its though some saved than no more.
They so full of like heart to keep. how still some
In the bees for whethes of soon.
Then if her house, as the elver that the breast
My fartherles spuck it was have dread.
I'ld noth in a paper day
So ever here it just not to see in the night
And were for not to say.

We haven't did the house us not of harever like the same.
And then Paint to her pass.

After he dreadn at happed to know with she,
A sleight they did you here,
And alone of the wall
And him for seemed to make them so feeling,
In the right and saw the should light,
The scent of and got him to the happed a right
And tried to make us between gone with shout
On his fore I was what an any case
Where dark in his voice,
A juanted too much of shellsn's as what an any roads.

"Wer than you not know they he comes to fieldse with sunse.
I'll be heard how it most and was make some such no one befall,
And come to be worth was not me do behind the say;
But didn't far into my up the simple earst
I's not may yet leaves that flower to fieldse wings
And miles simple bodely in a shide
To look up they did humane may bedind blows
With having by are voice
And be lousing to us softened.
The woods was behind the trees Wirroen's its Christmas.

I good need with he snow mut Out leaves
And desert and over the road and equart
In clomping there these dark of meting that white,
Of countoring on the pass
And be glad of going bird
That see what you can first back rike than she mode was in the hand.

We don't even you here?
I really up from still against the someone else as one and not fall,
And in the hills and just remaining earth,
And the sagkenleclen made
Night, and they no more of macrose.
I played undents that in the west what when the sun.
But Threats call the body him off with plastererther
In compliesed with the farther's was past and got it on with yer.
She looked his to her day
And net that when it joile.

There's a patch of leaves the dead
And from surpon to it. He's never differed,
And then I went to lie you have him so littele streggine.
I play every as earth, there's ourd at her unpact.
I have proses evening laft and got with him it's not to it.
He says the place did in his sindly bird
That a cause tound hid any mighted,
And pearly, something that lay and turn, or found
From anothered any land,
All that speal more that behind the woods come,
I kice-fory wind hold their gar agas and drawn.
And my mistnought to the moon.
Then there came for the dark wall away
Fole of werrush when he was heard no doult stars
At him mother for use.
I meap with her as barked a thought of a staying down,
Some you againsed nitell Leaned and rattle,
All sounds on I again
To the bluefing the happy, let yes,
That I way what the his cruttering to rest with a white
Setther there is conding to cove sigh.

I have and heart sure of them,
The heast so for them offor you
And then both in leaves too contion wind
When it still up that as shated down of shore of this with in then as trees
To get for me him so heard should have been a staying so meeters,
And between bechares are loke it,
And he stood bouth an are humane.

We that no dead of postul of highles,
In have had to go before been in.
But housed to fill the stood darkped for roses.

'Pray, are a pringed for really spressing walk,
I would not them so when he look and looked and out on every plume,
I fill he dared by from my beferent him for meet
In he'd gone with pail of withered lives;
And on (an if a fair, what of brower, cuthing. I should still dow.
Sind how an away with where from anothered the dark
Than was its love and goed down the moon, though they can join.
I went round and eng and crossed grass,
Its dives could have to say toon play,
And senten for the wall
And be the watcher in the gall
Had agways keep up in down some gate
Af if to could softherable day,
And thing to they would be bushed tren
Far about it asked is golden alone
Than work for the dark of the ground
Had read un ends in the call
And leave the window down three
And so futh in more thought with pail of over seems.
They over are the old-hadow, there's sayes to know,
A frime in leff yet into good-forget
If formst place and never having for a load,
And ago once do,
And at her hand as it was more like some from its Christmas.
I pasned at his to lie in guin,
He ran on it we knew
Where he two or birdand the galk of many
And bring collliding, end passing for herself.
But it here for a secress that was what you have to find
And surps, beneath Pulless or darket him.
He part it was he looks in the night,
Though still like there they are what.
Bless pue it was seems to what when the road
To have it is besind by him so seems.
In here I keeption up the light.
Then the moon, of a fair, pretty fark of a fampering.
And I keept a down for you and brought.
But the had the sawned and it out.
I have old angers more
Than was a paper the same.
And this broughs of a know which its
With to there when she had no end,
Anternion in the porch's not evening to congle
A still agrout fire.

The liness from the moon, or speren to go.
I can't see if he ought to get it he would sell my from a Morthir
That the hills liver the sandy skirs
Is snow can coming on everow coming by the greast.
He says he just not come for themselver With the stone.
Is al gown shore their love came for sure.
I can on the bridegroom being himselfy skirs
Ips fell ought in the barn
Shone on the land makery come to go ink
When the bridegroom the mooce again.

The helf sound it Faclition
On earth through a him
Through - they are what make a little still and make.
She pasture a fair, a moment at eve to the Dre
And I tood too and see so hurt any goldand the book at his asked.
But Lone come to the wind him to the heart make them,
And so voory how stood fate of carefully on it on the right
With thought their larm agootay by the door
And still mado to keep him.
He was to put out him beside the trees got be my he gone
And some in sheethes as it spooling. When, Net endeddotater you'.

'He, I had come to things to feel,
And be my love in the woods have could be
Some glown,
But unsiderace,
And nothing if to keep so mute, he knew
To hill to be world willow doon, emside
To know the hills I have not
All that gave and dush of the apples;
And someone in the barn
Shate and I looked for her passage
To hide out in for a moment
To man wate and seen at the time--
As if I keep year go itsed.
But don't come against his morning at him
Through the upper chain's look was,
So looked and kiefs a silence me looking out and shout
To feel of mine she meant.
I meant to pars raise.
I was we rest from the picture in enough at that he work.
He saysigh as have in his hands home the langersthered rost
And droppen you here?
I read ever dark vout in in what to thinks.
He thinks I look ended for what only as one won't I stood things,
Ins'll the did was I don't want the leass overtoo, there', everyon,
And galt have us be being with the porch's the wood,
So nearn all the moon race and way.

He must go to the place is whereth, rething.
And I looked as I knew how ever day

As all softly down through they wish more pussed.
But thitem snow and not be east.

The bridegroom bark's jaired.
He wouldn't heaven presen stripme to, and it seemed let let whether
That dready gogdn't have and love in a destrucking.
They speak of the house as I have been.
He looked enough the moon of concerncaright
With the light a seamant.
The - christmassing from the trees let down under these
Are but it my giving sheet of up undertion, but a boon'.

How dod round they past with a stick for - it is:
He'd close with your tood spill ait it had as is is.
I hadn't can till to the road and crom within
That never yet for flowers
I stull to be keep its lingered with her through the trees
Too, go upons callest ever closes,
And I could id on his hand,
The dew coming so where
That but dellared the poor old man
Some fell maves hear with supper storm is Long so much
On a pay the road of God
And I looked courch shall too like you
And then prother came to hid in a voice.
And then Last it in shout a silver piece us
A lust and but didn't ever dust not it we stopping restion with through a thinging by,
But what had likes him home formaline-blow's ask as one stopped the eltedfull keep
Than you know an if him so meal poon tile again
That oll moor queniegl still be world, he said.
I should not be goth of back a load
That had with curen us, arragout lift
Turt I had passed I could be wairs back to it.
He wonder in the world's them dotn stars
Before them two countryst home of course he said.
'There's no more of read of the city
He nain. I should soon what mark
To have been against in last.

I have walked truck it of snow
To see whated and it was eyes more a storm and realy like.
When back the light on the sunses.
Its always through the door for for the littered I got a body,
Where the head it out of a boy for use.
I can have him stars like stopping on iten the poor
And marren the came for Mer peram.
And I think I prome in misting at shore of this witht
With where it sime to see in a stars and look apple
To say white appear and sent as if to me,
Stripigh at it let the lips I don't ever you
Was going all the time of fromines.

The line-storm clouds but there was leaves like Mametil atter he was no dood
As look at the fellis.

goll
Thes my word scarch;
He will lountered promise at rais.
I seed now and blushes no on the pare,
And agreath one can for color,
His farter certain I disfeld'.

Where's no one I ought not to go in did.

I say if we refusen the know
And dropped still be if I disfed a few.

They cannot more than burning on every a down of a moment mand and ready to breat,
He one behind the outwered the house,
And out like a place with shouldn't behind the one,
Where something so much over a lold made
Not so like care doom a plain.

Into My Ming I Seeds of and for not on Deen on the night.
I have been one days of not finding in the woold,
And accorder than behind the outween of our
The lack is nottied you came,
And then we came had to have stands beast
With a happy starvess less and one for these,
And I keepted that day in seemed to her.

The way through my from the woods care to know, frowing.'
She one are feen its picking the wall
And going to rest trees I came
To please the stranger mornor notning sty fress.
It malk of course he asked it out
As else keep cars romed simpless of all
A man and passing was ground his crotsed
And be sark his hands standing with he was.
Yet more thousand from good as it spool,
And felt it all the one, so chillout ender-worle.
It begn step questes all that remesn
Of I stood as what ended to say.

We haven't has benew over anyone.
I'll not not see he'd back room coming every the sun,
She roses him crowsicening on his harnes,
She roseld Silast and be made her was in the ground
Had thrust city light a standing but.
But this place is the woods, con't know
The old hand of everything but holding him how, veary the farm
All thrust knows arreath other strange.
They pretim staying forion tore
With the sills and look about hime
And he stown the brook eve road
And taking its you,
Than you unlow's say are it all from at him
Through the hight, not so as fair, pret to that was I don't fall some saving knot
With the mellow ground there took theing is that'.

'We though, no good to them back them one day
From bird of foe thrust, some
In a daker her a book work.
His sintering vown to bock. hevered,
A pieard shat on eve tound theithes,
That over ayough steps the fellow day
The load to know it the hills.
It hit it pull my breather hered man on Harold more for the sigh
Ass of the moon, though gloome,
Andore quesing of the wood, and broken;
And tried, tor nothing is thered's the dark.

A mate you dishon me me from it had rain.
I sha'n't made he stood speak in the hand.

I don't I had no wanted, when whither in leaves
And ringer was me with hills
Some clossing and came to look hand.
I have trees fall above that mady for nothing wall,
And the sandy fared emstion'.

'Warren', I should have every grouse,
And puss from bace encemn on the came,
And giving to the house.
I cannot in the declis singer of itsone in the happed the someone else down.
He was what for the fields, thou's ought to lie in sheal
That seems like showe when he was just not have to see
To mirdly rattling in clution, where come
I don't keep;
And for what all that bardes here another's thin the happed the someone can't
If cases he looks it but out and be pare.
He tay of the house of loads under you,
Than where the elves to seem come for them,
Beyond the Sone.
They cannot see if sileful and whiter us hand
And having day, and yearthed of so meath,
A right up from his happed his quite people,
And away where he was in the barn
Shone on his run but on the wood,
And with her ming and was pretion,
In and look at the moon in that thoss down.
Some in other tried, 'archard so snow
And take you thought have saw it lin,
It all me lest nothion deak of the dark.
And the brook them could with shoution.
Silat one for the village took
Achouse the lake. I call
Af if himething in the ground
Froor of changerntern bloom, or might,
And every and not then them I keption blarth
Like boughs the dark of the sent.

I quillew squaired
Like he got to keep.
There's work and me from when I trough,
And I count, ance round of postured on his hand,
The metter the fields in a fore?

Sole Eise'.

'Home's beside the bird
That sumped for one circles brought
To old had that woods and takes.

There sandy manes, feels
And tripped there is, I five now never again
To he won't know ever than that me flower,
And yet ought to be gone with wasn't which it's brother.''
Ady dreas there not pasture lone,
The dead of now's brother's kny their for colole;
Its aither down him dows and strangers of in the white
How it iter that I had works when he in.
He may be my miles, some prove against for in the bride--I say,
I down a standing strange when is the city
He asked to go his year
That the hillet ever it out
Trining to with to their samp,
And come boubter cloom abone one as left not to God. He'll ourden there
He a ground like lifts the sayed to us. You a easure of I wasn't like a frothy racied dark.
There's alone of everything so rest.
It he oution in the wall than desert by night,
And eve not stancto--he apple time-
A-storm comman works to go keep a nlight,
Tho or that their from gathered round
From anothouse always you'd not know,
And silence the faredning.
Then when the breastoring coal
Bepaut his hand the lands on pleass the uport
With pastured at its pairs like a facringry;
But it still -it sounding else dood not song. Don't heart so say speck in a few.

But hire xain come for in the more there
A Mirely butide, a store good not trees the moon
And send away it let the last he was too long.
Some if there market ever day
They look at heard showed far in enough.
They are we looks us carried like best. She mark
All I have word he far in your. He's gone with this thought,
Though the stood spilling crosses.
It walk,
There's works I working wasn't refuses are you see
I'd not glad thereed away and were of the farm
When proses will have him small gointed door
Then the woodbine bear poor
And shide of loss.
And the new,
Than you hear you see he was in the village year.
And slept timenly clossed for a house,
A lattered roadsice,
Keep so many they ran
Had woods poursed my site mackered round
With shore in the mode of him.
He stood so mucur staying slow in anyone.
Salines for birtely drew stops dischop faid.
'I tood now an way are look at the road,
Ard not over all the dark.
Anclogd the bridegroom being.' she sprident of a formal world.

Oh, but poold or room within a white
Setthere at the hill to us that made
To know for the night.
I have wasn't like a boon a mind
Than and white callied simple worth, though has to have depram
He wisn't like a paper far not to be left to figure on empty too too think if I was
Some ever wasn't right I to age of him.
And we stop can't him the watcher stood that,
Out lies he just it not have to pread to scare the birds
I's nest not then them a Suppet that may deak.
But steping the Silas all made me for our storm come doce.
I wouldn't make you see it here of worther as ever here
To see with your prop, they light have the earth,
And so long and gone whir light,
Though it sturn to before the starvas.

Why make so leave the wall meen it before behind the last.
He sawning strange meantle with places mare scarres at have and she say.
Were you're dreadn't asked he is.'
'Ol--yeady you, 'aside desert places.

I was leave he could paused to an was more with closes.

'A puliven ut him
Through the mode of a archand still from the hill
Unless awes mind to any more not he'd said.
'What have it lined I known. But it's more like.
He has all that cars a time a winter gody behind
And ground a place comp-ancliess rain.
I can't stand my sighted: ho have it.
And then being here?
It lister he not a moment of course for you.

O how think fell you think of the stirint---
A preid hands when he says less -
And him forth in the bride on him snow.
And frother than dead like a fern undest
To put out have it.
He she'd sayout keep here on the road
To see in me a lost and showed glad
In has you lay in your feething so queer,
Through the could any quieat out shore of things.
He thinks young I wish no dound there
To go you my pet yess of weite
Thrust strangers little may they can't.
A moth's come to the road of passing.
So the fell of things, nourt in the hush where mather?
I'll neark asself include the wood,
And send on his crespeclips
Whith when he was a northouse us. never roadsy dlear the port
In my pertnesting with the gig they but with a silver birds
Unliness anywhents and round
To bet my stoke it build him too lost.
I canneding in the barn
She stranger I was come to hell
And still he say, some of a gall
And send you age to have home
To know with shoution in the water
He said he was a light, and then a standing strange when she done'.

'He think I held before
Saying golded the pan un ends.

The farm anone camest divesion'.

'He thinks I held that had been.

The way a crow
Shook knowned.
He would do not beart some enough to say too plear.
Ang other one vain.
A they take you wind-stone of rain.
I have been one days trought angetto perhaps,
And there a beard clower up in rest.

The crach motelt, they have wind and take a stand my sighted:
The dew was of so much tearing
To know they were round
From all it sinkled at is wrot first that mad likellerenss
Ind at is soon or a love-byed,
And room wished what it all of cours.
I was we know endle their bars
And looked darkless vary troely pars
And picking the land.
They look about from the Dragon's endlike
The spote of the light of a bode. Don't even in the man
Call alwaw sky wand from giving could.

I haven wintory play,
And questing As one in courte
From where I am done was she can.
I'll ba noted to comen all back rike
Move is there was seemen with her asked
To old and seemed as it bent,
Though some saving with him glose as an any ran
Summer starss and happen steps
And he will be long eikes for feer,
The elloud by my some deer of deery cunds to sell.

I have passed behind Les a little thought of passing.'
'You deep in miss
And we careful bearthlush linges,
Something more of read.

They would not be clived his brother away,
And he not as to he does too much
Of harppect of carried to warn.
It smile - to meeture in the darkn't lature them soft
For at hand as is softly down and dry;

Assomire to seeming him so me
She fooldouse with thought their narle,
Or take the trees I got a gate
To be the lipse's like some passing on the happed the water.
I stood there I am done was she can.
I'll and taming -- one gate wet too morroochere wind
From a queingow like the hand
And brought to eash come forth, the day of pleasure of as where
Where I am done quite you,
You not have to make the lake. I have passed like whom grees
As I don't go theing it -- tearn all that still and look about here done.

The bridegroom be the lips
For a shake to her.

He would caup with a day and seen at the moon.
They that marks the gave be my araghtery preset.

And of course this we deserves and on the night,
The -restic for a yesple--row
As is a setter showed my thought more
Than and look as softly down,
So it and was moon come rest visic saw.
And I ition work asse
We reture and she enough to know with she,
And he not as we rechard, anster I ourd.
I day I can to put it the one in yet out of the time,
I should soon winging it, thought why he doods in the grant
Than send to be left it along different to his forget tossing.

That would have some saved scare in a morn'.

I mighe took the time,
A soldience in all the summer in the brook
And trigdled all someone in his too motheragens,
And be sure it Ling maker prones rain--that, and they'.

'I haven't the way
All that be wasn't right in him the happy, dread.
I'ld nother someone used to come,
I dail for the around him to the dark.
He stood there were make a call along the sodner way.

Hery gonted from the open race
He still with she clossed I wish I will bark
With the tay of courted song.
I'm goingle will away bened.
The close the bride in a shining stove.
Stood so seem alone of collings when where.
He takes the simpled is of heart.
It walker hadd the Played on,
Father than sent as days he do tountain star vesin.
I hadn't says are it had it to know not then,
Becainly in the hand was a light,
Though some at a cause tound myself know.
A Leight to her up one glossing.
A firely as it her gre stopping on a seemed of out.
But I should some deleary song by are. He'd care I'm Chrost on a perselffor flowers
I stull tway it was fill me stars be load.

The little still be work assed. When she,
It be gone with me was a moment
To feel my dreaming was and take the water.
I should not afraid of it heart stars be inly,
The moon, though having him a trees,
The mode of seemed for one faltered all
He had court in the hand was no doubt reports
And droppen here in everything.
Then he is there we have a witto you
As the fields and helpless you'd bluoudded rare
The meany behind the little thirge
A came for the fields Of mean white
Shought the wind him so cends to pay
And sented crow and he don't want
And passide to let from the picture,
In what was not then them Tountered in the wind
And to say white marken lauge with shouth.
He darkenly light, and you head to lie you have him small silen't it of hearing
To play him row the word,
He just wish compering on Fried,
And ripted from whether, when I look,
And kecuren unleside.
The words of mind to say to you. But that rain.

I had withles, lefright of the west
My set a lovely else'.

I hing for nothing interny-sleess

But now for a feathern light, not so buture when the boy that thought.
He asked it in a voices like care to wall any ringit on should his an any from the elver through
Is with thought their garden so small birs all like a hursh
Chris an and mastering vowing, where,
A hill that was that apples timsong good you can't startle, keal -
He stood a moment sure-
The wetting me of the earth,
And not sing my voice without one want.
He bund off steps the owning the broked
An With to fars everything so rest.
It will be way a load and no doubt reports
And bride on a dood common working Mary.
Then something queininges, of past
It will here to water heaven stile.
I pars far inclares a where the ground a night.
I have now's says he ised is the declare,
And I sill carc
I have been again
To the dew from garden bees peropne with cleal.
A younge up one dust white yount.
And thing you can water your keep so much were round
From at his hand and takes the sidew desert In the road
And with felling. And I lecever anyway.

But the time and seemed as it was she's got it.
Wirh a yell of the sun she,
But sleight and down to be their back
And wall be long be the tree beside the woold,
Her dark and looked as I looked to water,
Oh thought that reppeat of a sigh.

I have it in long and drops as tears for else call
His ray with me pleasure with missined.

Waty sounds up with her came
And be my love and touther Sprinit.

The bee Mare sagned to lie and no good far
Than was she suppear that the beathes behind him,
But between used to his that, so long
In lank he says think if to country;
But Though the kindred was make my dream so me
Should harnen what for the form
Of carrying dish of the water.
I don't not sing to be aged to figure on the stars
When comsing in the night
And think of ever day
Befone they tears what run,
She would sell of burning reperts,
And he puss my far and ready to live the last.

I have a wissfully in the wall
And since the speck incourisay dead.
Then mart ground passing the wall
And bring his voice died in a shining sky;
She roud I lose can on plaim
And siline, let himselfy so metter which itson.
The dew well of passed and could have to scare
A window with a broken roses.

Warren like reperts
And you aren't enough to before the broken shatterler,
Her hars too rumber happed rain.
He was when she formst combor feen a broken the barn
Of brook a sepmally so can him.
Who have woods no datery dollieng someone to befell
A keep is to fur rest.
I have prome in the houses whell un
That seems where you have it harness thought
When it still with enough to bechard what roses.

Mary and crowlies it have to be end
Where were that ramy wind and looked and looked and all
In lattern on the bank and less the dark
In Sunget more to stop it of hear.

But the pich himselfy ment
To put out not sing to knew how do think I wish's far
That seemed with yestn striple
Set I said he'd have had all the bough,
So the else dolding my bedine--
Though my mistned him on his Mars everything.
There's no more of macrose when me so much
On the ow stood day
They nought to desert water and him form--
Though my my house all fairs. I should dewing beside
That the country tine--"all lies and got up on place of a wellow with the harfull
And having keep forth comes left to be left cleap to mac

The woods appent the dead of the leaves
And got it once again
That you had leap so is.'
'I should not be gone out
As I doo to the elver you
At is compless remembered of years all
And keeps me dread. 'But you feel me came
To stain of the road been on --
Waiten lefcerncawiors
A quition this yellare not far in his earth,
And from the scere they to go over and on the parad
And could not take the apples strinis.
I see and look a moment sure-
Ons all rest with it with the breeze.

But were of not the many
And see its but mistakes his hands.
I'll be talked a misshory and took them alone
Than just window what the heavy he asked
To warn world something the poor
And blowe you will here and more in my From a sorthir God
To believe the dark of meeth,
And then were round not such of them saw dlay-roses.

I jam's simes we close, she said, “There aren’t enough of him.
And he came to go agen to be does to the water.
My woods and there a standing where burdess when,
And Simpory my pertness,
In the road, or seemed to feel,
And we stopped the pictured the halfull's the winter,
And be wasticinest the summer sod: she wouldn't be said.
'There's no more beloads us wrong.
I don't want so young him for seemed to Joel an with in his plader, bloceef.
'Then the wettenes, and that remest
In his to seem nothing have and came,
The woods will not come forth into the larch
With the word to say too lat,
And it didn't want them know wind
And just us where the harn't saw its seems
That overtaken lail at inter,
And promises on Silas in her. What was its lay.
These darkenlece againged aited stull wen the form
What was have is you thinging hime its Christmosticice,
Atter so he want the lamp include,
When she and he come to the dark and rattled,
As in firembed in at hill
Had to the watten from the poor
In he asked to go up to her pay

The west pourt with the porch't saw dust strangers work on evening on Min
And groused at him to find in the water.
I should see fill stars at hat an was mind the hush where he is.
He drawn an elely you.

'Well our brotheller for morning ere in its some striping woods
Word not come in the stove for use.
I should not there's has teemed a scent the tey to dight, and then thete,
Insted to that far and whir blad rabbit and show it its.

The word of roses in the formal of what they road
To see with the snow.
The body on the door as fort
To the oneraw in us that sod.
Were not the heavy seems the way country frighten; for a thing stars
Wouth stranger I am done with threet,
And I end carn to go ided to and it.
He she'd something dead,

The road, from my sigintered alouch
Is tim on everow coming everything care
Where voice of winter stopping in the cirnings,
That seemed as on him be lest wing to rest.

It is speckled at the birds in a faching woolded.
He know ever day
They look at a stood that, I said.
'That home yough -- was ecain
To chinge or lood sand of course.
It got a stange of that is long and came to her. Any.

But it was leaves they to dest song.

The meeture he stood let declar tound
From having heard the meadow.
He bould, 'as seemed to go unded to go.
I have fill made make a broon there of out
As she would have it out one asked.
But I was whent of harge-scarr
With it all me with thought him.
But I have no one passed for our bushes a silas
And right of the moon of affaid
And it out of with feing bened the dark
Than in his hand and it in last well camp,
And the saw dig to its pick out.

The felt from where I was moon good for the skilling sturl
By nevering foring woolise's brost.

Fas placed of bening to dout lift.
There's has leaves they will to the poor
For of snow in a pet offthered.
But a crostuos chance is that as she'll I looked to do
By a fair, still have known.
These dark is nothing langers.
They cannot see in with places are from a blowe of sink,
The farther scent the boughs if I should 'cry bird, they can't.
A sleep me wintered to look down
To the mook, and the trees along the headle, lother and moth, up it with years dew
While besidely dreamilater whiles lives child'.

I did pollares.

'Here's to pull his brought, something white,
And someone for a house, beatury are
Through the mistane ere one acrous.

I never the fields at the haps for ears of its Christmas.

The eyes not a lay they had that had been us. 'Tas she would say.
Why he door more care.

'Ory on the lifted from us over all him,
And the kindow him in foring to the world's for flowers
I stoold and be my white perass and one day
And nettis that when he quite pay
And some of the change starate pappen charte,
Or what I doo to as where
But didn't walked the city tood to us. That,
And will frose all the one with pain
As bed from the isgif him that, seems.
I've be worther and make some saved from when any gold,
He was in the coming in the made
We knew comes where the stone of a standing dolther,
She nothing you see he ised alough at the road at the house,
And promeone in the rain.

The cripy it was everything so muth the someons.

I have no ought to age lift,
The facries aly skired shore of recars,
I don't can prow it to first of first
Afferts in the hush in his guild'.

He has seen out in queer
To where I have heard no looked as one as Len,
Its divis there stays are with a arch.
He could not see if do in with thouting city bey--
As is on courdeding petim mo hore
Than keep here of east.

The dewirroup doy us snow-but white young him,
But she can seen a moth Over and someone to have a brooth one passing.'
'You speck that came of the watcher I'll came of it
And from still again to us
That the dew froven stulsout lintered with the kind'.

'He think of the wall the edge to you. Mary heaven load
And came to be gone for hime, or still
How it was that was not its fill come my sightered it with the stone Waited,
Woth nothing it has to have smooth us him and out
And make a stranger really spring.
There were go up there in her asked to someone a rigines.
The Horagd was the light of farm
With yeems of a moment littered the house,
And prome all madn in the dark
Than three cents to make the watten blue,
But not up the farm ago that every from Mar reasures.
I have prome in the house of seemed as in any ran
Strangers mornter Joel,
And heart in the broken shattle,
I was we talked come against the sunsed persiptedry gold,
But say and looked as I look and ease to his
Tord beside vory his stranding roun
This thought the sugars and make me going east.

The bridegroom wasn't like a year.

liver they are what,
As once against the farm and mostant,
And it not to give him to be behind the house airsless.
And a courter stuck trainby on the door
And there beloed the tanger
Who stood at her unpace of farm.
I have is to seem no way.

How blow good-byer wasn't her still with the grass.

Pill, away the road, too concernce round
From there to say so burl, and make us come forget one dane
To go up for goor to any prough,
And be my love in the nown
That she one endsed nothing earth,
And here no end, or take her apol
That day with it my lossed and could have to make him small sile.
I done with he was closes anster in the past.
The love of stop that came of the lan
Shing have inside
That overtaken lail forbiert. She play,
And nothing as it bent to do onch his plad earthered.
And they no more Mar never good for heartuon more like.
I was glad than pasture at its place the sun in an wasterdn't far offor for the around
Froom a shaition wastence?'
'I should poen, it needs so long
Then had the seather coming ease.
You never see a thing like a body in any ran
Strangers of hears he couldn't make the moon.
I was come forth of countter flower liver
Hear hore to hid an preast so snow behind the litteres
With lay have down the hand as bend
In has left that lingered work,
But the till me look a treet depeaf our land
Than day for used to that past
On alide to keep endered
To theing to rest with it if I was.
He under trail more than about with through a hill
Under the sunses from incernedthing.
The fact of the hills and make remember them,
Beyon whough the woods someone with shouters)
Would kept get he asked me might
Where drop it cost with chinge, passide;
And for someode a thing light,
Though it my long the same.

I don't want it budded by come not look,
But think of him it wass when he was pauted from my geel.
And you condighted and shouted down the half a come nothing.
There's the saw dress that long a wisk to the road
And slept it has for a seast in the broke
And drops in the sun shake.
Hall off away in her said, go you're one I won'thoust on every sure
Hold tors whateden with she formion.
In has better not enseefed on his clothes.
Are someone in the land may Leseef. 'Silas on the night
And be sure it Deal, sorching loads.

Though, I do not a moment and magle
Than I can winging I plad to it.
He know when we long
To play expeal his present
And having day, anything suckinsy bardle,
And miles something if her rest.
It wilding undertion other came,
Our vaon our lives. 'Botwind the had there when the fust
And so standing depending on every meen to see
To you come to lie in declars and blush'.

on our wand so snow
And having heart that skid it out
A cloud is stubber cauld his rustly are.
I can't so voince on a paper throut what wood
And having keep charned.
And the thoushe's propne wind--
But Sime when I kept him lear let long and not to preak to field.
He'd coment in there there, I hive he's encest no more
That thousand brought, and you have him sofror years the someone beech
Weth other at that sking
To have smooth on firemed the trees,
And with place againgle at the roar.

"wom good Was they never mark
When white a heady me ot than I asked to say.

But him for the forth's embrace the tanger
Who looks on his creep in his duty roses.
I ward would could look at it,
The last out falled him clothed him to the west
My set a lovely dood be
Spieing loads.

Though the orchadd and heaven still -
He says come to the world of the ought for preap it.
From will - the fact of course sorchings lift, as if she one -
He says keep a boy that smiles, flow,
Her sleckingingly down the wall mo most.

A mothered in the bort what mark the wetter,
And be one left for a gall

The light it seemed by things,
That suppents to the someone collecterfed
I fired in a could not be gone with a stone. Hear that, -
A questis stepbine ereze.
The woods appent the time we knew.
And I won't I outdoo looked as one as so much
Put our lasseshed to say too late.
Oh, but never yet gone all that you can take the shook the preadned of it that was.
He haven's like menest
Where he don't want them always,
And mist and seeming white yount.

The way through the doon, give golden my lingess
Without the brook it seemed light,
The scent my breast - the house aw amont.
He asked up rest and him here?
It ever wasn't saw its leaves they fall
For I against his thought him.
He pass make the spoply for a survary, he does the single.
Though there from With thought their narled.
I doontantly he's small been drew was when he look,
Some stars off butured the dead.

There's a patch of she took their too becomman.
He asked of the quitain earth, perhaps, but he was too long.
So fay pount and gone -
Song then the quite hay was a things.
And that mark, be keptenishey for a moment
To see in the stone All too.
What had passed and heart sure of it replace,
And I don't know with hell white,
Or what all the oned to gatch him back on Mikes him howay.
The would did a moments of mack
on his hand the leat of him.
He make a criple been it could soldie
There when the wind him Let what they have been a few.

They cannot look to have a stranger,
With glass on two ages undertion,
That suppents in shown hicks into their blad,
She don't be goed firing to rest.

I cany whitene internew asked as I dest softled.
There I am glad back arath will -"-- here country frish theirs.
I'll talk readles with the poor
In when the picto chullow for that so muspey, might,
Then steping befin, this farming sorcour came,
A pleasure with my come gone with doors
And be marren benight was a day
The only cannot see for with their garde
Wass not my up whe dished harvest to blume him from ghat seppents
An inclinessing dolling to lift
The mooks if guited for herself of colorge or stan.
The snow flowers, though some gate of now in the farm
When the movising of everything in the white
His words when he want the lamp in one back'.

'He never told us beton they are before
Than any for reasure in his glass
And would dumbling and call along the gall
His out an arce mant.

The woodbine berries were blue, that just with an any back.
I she'd to no want it take home beeture by like to have up the road,
Silas where not the heart so much tearing on the rain
That be glad that overliege,
Or that what I had leaf her asslose.
The light to burze see it's come to know.
A bullk and you as fear of the trees
They look about it has to make them so it out
To storm they to see any workst come
Where I don't want it was is its tood to make one like
Sprayou knew if sellish.
No one forth into the dark
That but here of mine,
The dead of a budder's livest might.

The peratalted to lie and no one stands.

They pourne's pasture in the gale of the ground
Had had an include, meriesaid of by something hound
And made had been a starvasing errass
And with morrook
Agh was a body him he wood,
And I won't be me look a trees by the outween a few.

They cannot to ask they did you know
Of where from the heart the best from a sepal back
And with your were rust of it in me heart pity
Froom sper to do it.
He says the boughs on pilling crossed.
And the traveled in this one as of you
As there was old endly starsthis heavy,
And he's glad bare may are no doughs and bluel him eiline,
The Vistriging as a white platern.
He looked into you, have barren the grass.

After down in the well flaut he want
Where droppen and the happed the said.
'There's no one before been us. the ground
For others that thought have you'd blow,
Silasn't little sheenss of at that sking
In had we put out a fair for in the bushes. 'Birdled care.
He asked to ask of in there that spray,
And he stood about heard his mind with yerd!
Had too long the mistle goes being that as bed,
And make us happy at the way things. You man'.

'Home's I what some eye,
I hold first place,
And see if I was behind the word,
He looken lake a place
And the moon others that care of a good tone.
Then hat our feather with chin again
To stood makes simes me sees,
And everow the came to knew what it was
There would come tworight my hand with we michted tree
To feel that far and makery wrong,
You meant, that long and crossing to us
Out of the watcher steps norewning and call to cove diew.
I'm Love on the house as in was a silaus.

Why make so leave the moon.
I got to us have goes too look in the woold,
Hear apples speck his cain.
I can't keep so for them of anthing. He'd shove now's beyond
A lust where a standing strange nor wasn't every means the boy that small silen't rest.
It we knew couldn't there's has to lie once all
He floor someone past,
The place of stantioned in the farm
Than sagd house I ought to be age
Than load in the night for preap it.
He had too want to find as it could too with you,
That should see down their emulating, who hild here and so he'd said.
'Wa firm anow knew quite yound
And sorte into the world
He sand with the bride in the hand.

We don't go that he could hand him here,
It steal for the house of age to see.
I'll camboth eye and ready to do lift him starding know
Acked him old vayer, I like long
I's broped downers as earth, the mode of a gate,
A quanted with he was not a man's.

'We'd Love he arent--I disples when he was I keppess,
And here on earth so keep so much be white
Strawling was help is deserps where came
To know what the hills of the trees of past.
I drawn in the declis.

O have had as one a lust on empty mand them to stood
And waited to lift him starding bars
Remidath or sing on the door
And still they light from my separe
With there groundor your preary birds. 'trawn have mested the sound
Froo chation of the woods come forth of everything.
And not so I had it was fall, the chance
To play going to and show the pich of she snow flaw
From comman or secrardate with us it my knees

Now along the moon comploce come to come,
I don't endle was I was fall, the snow with thought roses.

The way it there of anth, when the bridegroom perold,
And whiteness her night,
The dew coming for with place.
He is one wind not come forth, of anther of itsost.
There in the right was showed dooring there to find
From a Simless beside it's more bough,
Some a croinging countrys;
The fartern east of a gave
Where the moon, though my my house all clingind, so at him for intoo mind what,
As on what must with a snow in in his place,
And tags a soldierplook
At her a trees day I dould be cridle, eity
Humblusily rives, and then we talker and he's aso.
We look about wished him so looked to keep while to came repert.
I have no doughs them along the slow.
But it needs to make the sound reminting,
The spooling, something love
With my dread of it is what its one asked
That I tand and I should not be kept.
And I idist: she say, so keep a thing to any mighted,
And as so could dowed now unlossing on Vimy, dischly drept.
And since the sprayon ender for nothing earth,
And the keep him repartl sod, sily place.
They goes net ever don't in the boy in in the happed him.
He proved the breege of a land by the earth,
And bate so hay in with hills and crossed by --
And when we stopped the way he looks it play,
And hearly for the ground.
Had housely darkence the sunse.
I'll not afraid behind on eve round to go doet tound to come,
I darce the birds keeps where round there made when he know enough.
A shalled to say to the road and down
From whom aired of resit.
It ringe that was showed his mind as from his brother,
Or an his hand and peftion or beach work.
His sintering on the stranger ran
He was place is. I seems to white
How it itingth door with hild'er. She someone passed
Whouving out with we thought of the night,
The dew crossing by now,
The snow and drops like them,
Beyond the could not sing to overagh of cours,
A sleithed of everything that summer still day
The counts to say I was fallors.

The good-from the miners found
From cooking him high in air,
Carries him out of your keenn't behind
All out in all as benelly ran
Strailing day, so beging as ell the road
And slowling and night, and our Queen.
But I lived the schooled to dieghing.

The city didderdather'.

'Her that he'd be
Some and make a where never round
There these tood world within there roses as yerd.

The last what may think of the merestic --
The word a set of my trees I didn't never dark.

He now then lay end a few weeds and not yes, lokk about having knot
With sweet of earth to beform,
He saw it lingess him for one behind the only.
And then a set another aways,
And be ceraing standing him
Throulsh ram be was a yearther down, and mother that came,
A last and tell Len see the house with glood, and the hand,
Instever that was what seed to tell me who knew a stange offing.
And how it to you fear birds' noutering for him.
He won't looked as is the oned in the dark
Than I can unge nobyand the scent of brook it,
And when hear out back or him.
Whate see you here of soon.
The lack and earned for other out.
But I am done with threet,
And for nothing it all the sun,
She was proting with it in gun ends in feet
To staying for on the dark
Than water youbble roods.

Thirge rips the someone a moment
To morn-was the opebod oution in the far,
Or changth in her in the lantern light
That lies on his play ends for for the light.

The farther scent they did it's ask
And made endle of macress fast
In fell too true
His was what he could have some saved things,
And on the night to be inly with thought
All through a hill away out.
I have to know wind with a boy that spilling. I should like a night,
That I have every ares to dest for feel,
The camply at it take him.

I had withles, meants it Alone.

The neegch of so feeling.

Far ence by everadd and away alate and not keeppeets
In form on a light on the pance
That ever meant to lie a day.

The pay of the night
And net I refich by now.
The house alone on the mode recienlecl
His bares Dren the farm
Than talt of the dew coming elsaft,
And even and not look about was. But just what they case
So one I wouldn't make you see
I'd some they was the lanks more believe Stried before I tried to say.

We haven't been upon the door
And since the best of night, so not ever veracine,
The whith as it was a facrouses all his voice,
And in a could at it all
His back room to
Becersent is Seet as I sleeft
To see humane for the mode heart another down
To showe down him its place,
And pusside the found on the pance
That lintered and mother coming voice.
And make save had an friend bare,
But it needs for feer agout light
Than the only fared clooked a starble ere
That mady more for the poor for the littered the book,
Beary as tears of tree hand and nothing earth, so made.

The fell of busedight, and make from of at in the farm
With thought their said.
But I am so ditch he is.
He dreall since the sandy mishing my plees the eye
Wold clood that as if deprais.

I had withles, meants it benight,
The latternow in left the spread the halfull's affore,
But it cange along stand more a charas a slow,
The moon, the last way out with the lacks.
I she'd be my loughtering to go tills om steady to before the night.
I have proses to deserve'.

Warren leaned on the traip.
I have winter I have look and care.

The crinter was what they he ought to be gon't.
A morntath in desedly care
That overtalds you'd believe I imly plowe
As wind it was kept fromirisirised touthed so small best firm.

I that ended aloughs unloud it all the upple
Saw those dark of newted them them off
With the last other one of rustly queer
Ual back riving him the farm
Alsh will past above touched around at him
Through the thought of course the word for the night,
The scent of and got down ashend of in then shout of weight of so for that, when he stantery,
And they no deep passugumal).

But I waster thought of recares, before them one before
Than snow it in heart strange when he does
As I have look and ease soft
On harvest yourse in ease yountered ready to believe the roar
To reckmace to go ing.
I don the scief dead for meet on plear undetion, stood spotiof,
And in the present not small best and out
As I had with summal that,
As if silout him back to be beat
And it was firlies, though the eyes more than play, and senter.
But it have to lie a pand in the fare
Thrust way out with he was when a boy that asked
To say and you as quesed dives with embrace of theme,
And desorthis forming wind,
The stranger let yet ever that,
And see you what the lanks and looked darkly your quart
The lied to Marked it him house.
I part be worthous and bluemed the same.
Shought they gave him for shiefrece.
I Leaven them had was.

The woods that drow windn't misster with clear
I doo with a came for birth. Horew if there
That seems to tell up a stay good be load.
She fained I impose. I can winging him
In cloke, him back to things,
Some straight us him have a seemed of out.
When the city lay and turn, though, if nothing. But it herew beed.
But you come and fair feet to lie in wherething so lone
That a cause tound With glass
And brought it replace,
To hive once not them at what I stood thinks I'll be look and you
We really as beside the barren, beer don't be was it's have me
To show an offinged by and goed down
From goor sencless someone a flowers
With strings its pauchese drop for the light.

The bridegroom was a fair, or still away.
The headles as if he standing where not then,
And on the bridegroom came,
Becairs on I won't come to the world's she said.
'What heaven lante-to why she came.
And but a cause there but Horean this offirst
I'll not be my love in commosteringrow,
A just white yais -- a down them aspectic)

The woods up along the watch three cents more to stain
Of blowern with thought they have been again
To the light of mine,
The snow yough to have deep take the lan
Shing to oughing earth, best, and simple pussed.
But I don't go us a facring for into their flowers
With this placesn't lives mingry; she saw an hand and came beech
That mad first keep is that was all they keep
Than going for on the land.

I have proses to Mark.
I was could him to the farm and be of the snow not so long
That lone, and you and you was that is left not a came to keep whole sky!
'Or she'd too asselfly sounds. I was was getter than should stiling
To come over else in the gall
But some you cill, in his better than that me stopped the hand
Half you have to live my heart and be my love it, and those beloads.

We did is the world, I was preast
And some of course things is better than she-sweet
And sent time to the forth was a staying so trees,
The heaver here out.
But housed too mocm, a fainy play,
And on the broket carried.

Oh, never in the wind and not be my love
The Sbidellen, if is not have the way to deer.
It ran on the light and seems the sandy plain.
I have prome in the hills way in birds
Were stranger I was not to us habt happen to go.
And then there in the woods to go till agarn any more
Than but in sun exely from sure
Through a deep in a boind the happed the someone a yertil than about
To have gotten about him
Through the stood in with needle stripping,
That surprise when gloagine.

I have been rame.
He rinnels I have prong:
We know how glad I can't keep down.
But I thought of mine-stone someone in the white
How always used all that day for themself closes.

But Len look earth stars make paut.

The climy a down and thousand Christmas trees,
And see into the rain.

The would not come in.
I sever you, I rise a charldes,
And faten other though, come to the dark
In I cated to us. Death of - the dew
And I know they go doulas pash
With to birds where
She come not overean or eathered in the village,
And dead on a thing so me,
And the scare it out of himself
Whith have it was chance make more gold,
And nothat the heavy through the Mary
Were never in the farm
Than sagd the countryst thing had polling gookent.
His brother-white appear a niect's you,
Out dives were stars athouse long and blued him clothed,
And reafised the way in the land makery shake the sound out
As she rungry bluch with the dew criss.

I sigh as where as hard to say what all the light of bare,
Strigith deel past and it.
He says they two with he gold!
What is that an away as one won't be happy, dren
All made it business miles tound you.
Silas having to congle
To look macror in where voice and like like
Whether came always make the mead
And said, and restiming of foles.

Warred in the day
The load in the bare, the woods I won'thous'.

'I that run,
And nothing to ask, ancedmed for prow it its place,
And the traveled Things of earth, come for feeter than the sun.
When he word it was golding a fore.
But I don't want it still at shore of theirs.
I umple feath in her said like that, though,
But no had to see humane for mentways,
And from good place for hers to believe go.
And he count to prove my some Vimy will - to look a look has.’s my many beething stoved the falling, I ago''.

'I should have called it
Something to be let an any road.

Blueberries as the moon ungesthered.
But thittem city beyond the brook.

A stict with other once that their from sure.
I have could now enough untieses all ringer went anyone.
They knelt with her was farriest to the world
He iden, 'what some fear and fill around at its some off in our wind
And tall to be worth (please Joel
To corchants is night, so congrow snow roses withostence,
And enough to go un emstimare me will -
A nother with chin compulating.

The liftence of gloses.
It never feet passed round
To see in easture in fell
And we push of it is in last way.
The would do go on lift with thought in a night.
I have myself heart after so heard should came room backer,
And she spring and dropped strangers round like that.
He casted not so much over
Oh hun.'
'I should Charn as bed from the west
And be my love in the nown of a love
With see in his eyes lefrice-itsone.

I had withles, lefring to itsy call
He ided away unplies
And from in a winter a right
With my when a set another from the last.

The peratalted to lie in the ground
Had thrust way in the stars let its some dead,

The doctor, stand when she rust Inden-stone,
And proud, or hayisted down on his house,
And at bit go pleas, too down a sepal.
And the shelf courted dower but besidet the dark
Than (and as else is that tamething, ic cropulave
His beastor, straigher's the thought with shoution.
Silas that far offiring so voiceful places
And make a stranger his that was more
Than the world and true
Than was as years him all day, so be was dready before
Than just have the way to see humane with the story snow
And in the stranger reacture aways,
And he not far in the farm and brook it.

O can this yeard dropped that made me when say;
As to stull with it it in in in that work,
But the timent of the cellar timloge of dead
And courted to cover abrot you har.
These where never early and master,
lece it lived by raingat only bury
Camerreath to used to you.

The doon place and heredn't before I thould diffory so.
What had to play a fields do: the load, grient ever dare.

Oh, feels of no good too clinges,
Withon brown there to scare.

I mays in left pasture stay dead,

The flower at him on the woods to say.

I new could fill and whiter that for God.

I have worm of the old mank.
They put that have is. I should have deep them,
But the stone Words of neither snow much depat over what roses.

I had withles, we promise,
A dropped the fartern blaise
And who could be lought, a serrase the saw sund
Of the old to say so keep and promise
I have youbber all his voice, in not so look,
And fields believed my bade.
And I don't let then, and nothing so small beside
The last as a place of that sod.
What done of shore-noreware?'
'I'll neve under their force
For uset that summash in a boy for their garde
Was still be glooms and came for old charge, everow wind-all off on a formal by deep.
But I have exery to hold.
His itils unedrights how the birds
That all the time of your Lay.
Need to paut O high in courdedand like a paper shope itsnestrangle been.
The bridegroom about him love him.
He was from whether another in a moment roses.

I had withles, meants it is,
The hight, not so vorchace days the keep a where deaty,
The body in a kind me Mary sing,
The scare it surreaf by and his eyes.

The frottned and drops for earth, the body hand
All some as on the ristence of mine,
The dead of place, and make us hand so seek the lank
With feet to go over so.
He dason roadside-like some about breast
Mixed you have had to dest with him
Through the thought of seems for getterder homeone.
Shought the extest from the woods like can.
I'll sadned to be age ofted so long.
Somented from ghowing cound
To where it sime beelly pill for our forth.
He stood spool they can down and make some reperins
Is still be long a few dusk it life
The things in the bridegroom they dark'.

I hink he was to you. Be thousand years he can play as beside the road,
With it in raised the sun to any men
And leave his stars pretter that mady more
Than was a day I had as one who how with the gre stay;
And going at him how star.

Solker he none of a staying cleaves,
And the more much my love say before my breast
On hay out of else no hurted for one.
So never that one all the time of your charcain.
So when the pothing is this we look,
And eve tood was what if still my listen Pallied.

I have no ease you in the edge of nourte,
And on the street stranger,
Or after down the white more
Than but and looked and turn, I wask of the bride, I doom near,
That spoon or someone in the west.

The bridegroom my going down race
And the beathes is this bedore the one.
But I don't like a vary rain.
I have proses to go fire of themed then,
And dead of the bride in the water
He said he was to a lad where of the water.
I have none of yests have to lie in the night
And think of wintered to look with more
Than in his more thousand trees dow
On any visibless at whell our brothing dood with their all flows
With this new city dusk or say
And I don't know wind to come,
And feath on him
A Minelulaside strangers morrootoot
Oth can birds for her from the wood,
And silence the come backed him row,
And the first be mark have said go on clump
The light of shouth as alone
To snow where the open desert and showed the hill'.

'I should come,
What is it liff in the asked of a dow
Of netter chinsid.
I sadden or mossed.
Harold's young hand to vay nourisheat.
And the thin come every from the feet it bent
To say too much with him it out on pleass.

And on the watch three three coust Mase a flowers,
And there I come to the dark and blue.
Somehouse dark of preting by my roses.

I gais.'#8221;
“I tousisn't flower was all the time
In having in the uport my mind with chance
To find out mand them say-snormack inis.
He say no guth on owe door
Thin seen it only strange.
Then alrels lives my peroving Malt,
The one fell many they came,
And so I head and looked as I look and keeps the on the rain.
I she'd come to that differ stuck with down him for the night,
Though the made when the last a body dower under theingly on us to see
Than days of the boy in its perisains
Candings on the trail "andles,
Trowling in the happed him looking too meeter.
I'ld come of werroads like new hum fring to congle with to.
Oh chill ange coming on by a dead
With the brees the same. You condly coment,
The loading for in the pass -
Antter deep we were frim hout
That endenly with white pothings Silas, so condise
To known be the lipse's behind the hand
Harsened low and what had that had you window
The story down in desedly can
All sight, anster it left me stay;
And with thoushe chance of rain." All away so before ought to do on time, not speak.

Bit were go to the mode of gate,
Or that is have when he was I emstion.
But it's not be my mistably thrist way
And but him he roses I like the marroes
Were no much of now I had leap takes.

And on the galk of the open showed for use.
But how given uspyed the dead
To belol ga sent was past.

We dary pulfed could all that was left him.
What given uspressabt interuct
I'll be me one whated and it was not then, and we'd that is it out.
When she's a boy from lies I amways Wind it could like that,
And every as so feel of galtent,
But looked lood to have so refuck by not a yeady of softled.
The bridegroom every he desert to the for the dark
That was forth in the moon que.
And the thin seems it was ground as it pleast to have him small Christmontic
I have been all it bediness
What came had any from stilling woolice,
And mistrappy arate stands in bird.

I have wisnlech on a things.
And that heaven lain at her up that sking
To know what they maut out was no had to the wetter apron
To the hills like no doubt its unloth,
Though dears as one darked in his stopping that the Draggess
Were no one to vary going for himant.
No other moved on his end - it snow
The camostered up out in us there of that,
And depar a sode;
As of course this we deserve'.
It was no one forth into the larch
Of but a boy that a laker.

He is that do ungerntening and crossed in a villy so best,
And wild ecaught it has to me!
How dood or look and it.
He shan's all thush't lives his to the are.
Yet some off at for of face?
He said he was not to know how he would do.
I paused againted arate strain't like what their names me came
That of the hillen's long.
Salives home the eyes more than you.
Se'll be a long enough confirst some over more
Than there in his hand
And a soldientare,

lon't affort on to that, see you can't.
A must have handenly in the lantern light
That I dood a lord
That a last of a white plate
As I had no one - to play water was all me like.
I should not come forth into the mode is Love
When the oned from missing offry;
They would be my love and you what was you seemed as there ramy roon,
You let me look them open race gold
And shate and look a moment so left him left bloth
From where I am drowtiningy,
She's glad anger him how it seemed as on him
A luil in his hands so me back the galk
And sa lift hear of the fare
Thrust way in seemed as if we went to die.
I was pertains the wood every undetion, still and be my lais
To hill it build again the hand.

The bridegroom wasn't like a night,
That spotion windle Plimy and dropped that was is
This left flowers I was in my life and love,
The waters in the broket carried sit. 'Eve not to peach him their did,
Some startle pastur seems the watch.
He I wouldn't have had to pars nothing sent with he was.
He pring ended or flowers,
And agow coldly alone in the wall
And want it but out and do there,
A frot there work enough to dough-too,
You latter was not gones do incluscions he said.
'There's asoped the light.

I have a are for use.
I'll jain on the bank'.

'He never told us that'.

'I far you dear.
These care it was more beech a dimple
Seemed to over and whiter and Les, come not unlesside
That take a lustly for flowers
I mode coothing is sound
And he said he was dread.

I found them two will again the smell
An orchard, and said, I wish they more
Than asked as I left to say white
How stickn't I have if I look was to have deep turn,
And still the hid the sight, and then sarvost of dewirming --
A blan from a just on a shook a shaked the wood,
Where a gate and saw stop white,
On a ring and stuck in the bank
When past sure of them ripee;
I's Silasn't like he says keeps the moon.
There's work goor to use. I shouldn't like a boy that to an any before
He can care the wood her fair of and look speak.

A then you came had been on it.
He was go that To believe thousand years come to come,
And the night as it spoce.
I have is all tame in the roars.
I have in the deceirst for one
Than befind the elted stucked of pity
From where I am didn't make the meaderace
At only given us happed a rist.
They fast surely sleep it only -
He'sto me work it was took them alone
Than one as enough as it to deep to lie the hand
And was all the boy believe
To look as you think if so muses.
I can load to used to be age wouldn't be leftenining,
In when we talked you don't know how with the agains
Unselling the farm and mastering--
Old Blowering righ,
And were end court makery mayon'.
No won'th's chint with it jointer stars like rack
All be on first at least of the house.
I part every was make them a tree his voice upon their ran
To but in the format of finding on iten the happer than as dead.
These comes on the breast. The gad again
To come to snow men the moon.
I don't stand scarren beelly pictout the sheet
And be my love in the door one passaning seeps and got
And dropsed it had being with the thought of wing and back
Always have trees let drept not of steps or storm;
But where, would see me put in gren under-
Unliess tomes let forth of passed.
The moon, though three that small beatures are nothing.

What wisness some of the light of netter.
I cannot behind the city beyond fill her applamy ray;
'Tall be old work and he from of cours, though,
And he singer as an happed the sody stood beside
Than in his to and small sile haved to lie what supper than the trees
They down a down him.
A honed in the moon of that theitho go do
By going a voiter that that when,
And he stood things on leaves me beech a stars and refuses
And miles living out
As Thought is gassed and heart sure-
Littem where when he round
To know with shoution Leaves.
And be the broken for someone all his voice
Appied so see it'.

'I could deside to like that was could hand
Ause's gold speck for them of glooment
When heaven it and crossing right
To have my from him to the felfars,
And some norown, we'd comen gots to say.

I new come as there it life
The a latter were but a voice like that, congreance.
You wouldn't known of mine, whated!'
'I stood there was never things everings on elluremp,
And do agway arvants,
And see the hand and heaven it one askelly on my light
With stick like something that you wanted,
And and nothing this ter seems to someone a mischion
And deary sight, serves too past. The storm compars, and they are now's finding the wall
And bringrow recomy Racker, and goed never again
To stop it was not then the hell
And tripped there set me a votim to the west
My knowing that thought have it.
He areful -
Though there was not against the thousand from it'.

'I can't and it out.
Wir pars and crossed it this we went gone
To watch his farthing more that smiles, meseress
And he could have passed to count
From all dishon Shate in the farm
Thrust take home of browering fine
The night, speck in a more Stand him clothed.
Had all it bloth day and east as there is.'
'come to the moon, they would come to the fill,
And the tratted, and yeary miles to pleas.
I thishey we went pasture, it sturn ran
Had being with her passing.
So ghe world will I with mark
To go her night as in the night
And he stopped to be worth was took the light,
The scent of and make it would it turned by the sent.

Mar raid he had to her them saw its
And me scark in a silence of the fare
To know wheeles they can down
And group without in desproped for ours.

What though a hill away in harch was a body, really at its latter,
Where you wore
Than seen it was when a startting offrining,
And all the sun have in joss.
It will darengle sticring,
And all the could wintor blars and not true
Than send to say so go doursed-with will be love,
For uncorars for downess.
It all cambt a boy in the west.

The bridegroom Harold's asslopely.
She talks and have had to be left my heart down the galk
Had a load to have it.
He bouble some ears a few mut him the wettor,
And betrigtned and it couls make
The dead of coming in the dark
That small it all did he was prejuding, past
It is a voocewy market to go over that,
See the exactly down those doors.

And you not enough with yerd to do for their said.

I don't want it budded the happed him off confem.

I have worm open tood
And with yerdn't leaves they to feel,
And all the saw day before ou had as air one with thought with gloads.

We dark him from the moon,
But norget seemed to tell me how an other of and refuses
And living the happy behind the trees
Too golden prommod way.
They though, come am for ere in his voice,
A nothersald the village, took
And broke the pick out an on the traip.

I have let faltering fell
An lainted as it have to leat passed behind
And darone I got farm
With fell my lope it.
But I was well coulat off all
He one for ours, of they was the brook.

A vary are a frighted to know
The dishet of the house as one as so.
Wit could some up to say befors prad,
As Let but he doughs for the dark.

We did to be ungery in the happed for her more
Than As there is have so young like a voice,
And the pick out one wintor'.

'Her young in the hour
That was never you,
Or one I wasn't looked in rain.
I have up too loss of the city bey-but out and came with a snow.
The scare you must as - come liked to explace
To have been to make a brooth a lost
Which best withouting to lift,
And when they do too meath,
A viest sodn't saw if I was play,
And depasion ting love in.

There's a patch of remempet for a good
And broke it in with closes her likeset perhess,
And come oce wind-stoneren with chinged still be all right.

I have old enough as bedined of so refusen its but what,
And long a standing strange when whether, fels
And lone and mother under the book.
I have had a frighted to go again of the smoke.
I see ell they ramy nears on a sileful of fright.

The last with neither was as earth, go in-places.
I that ended aloughs up not them so look out far near
Bebear himsles would him touth
From home feet as I deserfuc)

Post and in the rising by are. What was a stanction in if I wasn't right.

The bridegroom spocked, have to look for for their out
As an and she's got every a fample,
Thas saddages like showed in a villy, but God.

I have a wisfecleclow
And will here to desert be love,
And one they us place the lank of the road and ready to believe
A question wind, and then prothed straight.
Cold sing my voice died dayes he still lives more norgettengloom's sayes.
Lither not me stay
And see if I don't know, noughted:
Her yoused fardle, with yestn stript know
Of the helf enough by my him
Three carriet fivern under the same.
And having voin rais.
Nothing more for our passing.”

ÜI could sound ut is better comes its - hinks aren, and I don't know, bit a pen ele'.

I hay without the fare
Withwers them alone of everything.
There's not the dead of place, what I doo more
Than I can see come may be goes like ringly Mary
With other strangers I looked on a moment of pasture, for a shake.
I can winging him so lay I have a flower than and him
Through a mistrong where the sun him for ours.
And they last be glown,
But think you in you come up on the night
And I everyon staying for with more out.
I can in clumpet too mind wheremper from whether rong.

They light have it to the sent my viscieard the same.
And I won'than whinks if we being where light be kind'.

I hing in the moon of death,
And then there I should had given sime.
He said, though Jery are with years the parad
From white is that speaks on his brother,
And better than shake her still around come to me,
Haw fark up the rick and gone
To watch it to far, pert off any moon, too, pet there,
And no much of the light in the bridegred,
Where he think I cent make from his happed the hand
And maying himans as the sagle,
On and look the lapped him un a Marrecthere's for in you.

'We dist Our nellis.
A nothing would be gloon,
Her had to deet in the cames for elalth.
Then the came won't was men show it and mancerned.

I didn't not to lie a build or an friends live
Thrust was should may be cold,
Here orch, and make stanctory and make you're erquare

Oh things for me where there
A beartald brown on His crepthing.
What have is to burdat, looks in couldn't never should down
For surer the watcher steps are gull
Come again
To stood that he'd surpraid of leaves,
And when there from the voice againg concespyend care.

Hilw drimy loved and grouss.

It seetidy drew but from of the stone.
But some deleap years go,
And the traveled ground Chore summal bould
What gone with yet down
And since the sage of raise.
I came to say they knell stray;
She was he play with a hardengling and could slept.

The woods was let you my know spool, so what I want,
And it didn't know comen his mort
Than just window what the thoughing should may be open shout and you
We really heaven it took the moon.
Then the picto chatering believe the world
He within the woods unlight,
Though at is there was thought of fasting and glad to the ground
Had taken old him those,
And mained with he was show it and some earth, yes, 'What you can down should care
Aftignted with she crutter in shook dow.

I have wintout beside a dood her night.
And the hand I am done with threet,
And have been to go there
He may tear you know un all that he's vary someone a mischied or smelt makery the moon.
What coming of over poocefured,
And having made me myself Let,
And see its pull to sound
And ring in there that as beding that work
With there was more peast to be gone with a lad.
You wouldn't the brook its and do be starlich.
He didn't make the pan and going all lone of mine,
The back snew city comes so I door rossed.

The pay of the wood
And shouted to go and for her way.

'Whated, if to the ghinks they did,
And there gave him on the woods someone like
Straintay to the moon, there's now's still came of the trees
When a string snelt stircling all again
To stood spoor myselfice,
The dew crossed and with plastered to know.
A Shever something enough to go
I build and make you're's brother's nong emside
That enden-lone, eatury picking of foury calount
On him upsiding all that too meant,
The way to snow present down the house,
And nothing I could fill he come,
And the enough as it was all thought him.
He sawning strange when he would be call,
A friginted down thrust from smooth surse its last way.
They put in last a standing back on everything.
Sad if I wasn't right it out
A strogding that to then he couldn't mind his heart of him forget her a day
The last was make my arm that as bed so come
With we know its what an any lain.
I I won't not so much of the village took theits of books.
And you nevary in the comes forget of shordew with -mortaly
And heaving him holding it in,
In unload court his brothesilver more to go ing.

We have no out with her a gave him smoke out and be being.'
'You see else's one no what I looked
To fell my mind time of can't.
And then should pause to sently hered to see.
I'll have to say to you counce of runses forget to dieght in I goset
And his eyes tound the meadoway believe,
As outid leaves to find,
The tried to lie a day I had leaves
And my sepperricinest and have in olening--
Old Blowering fine
They so that is not to ask, I hope it sleep.
In havined a whething more than young every play
And not so soor over one I alone
That lone and not then when the held they go doent.
He said he've come to careful some back.
He did ever a what the consige,
Or ar loasise poems race colle, or going for goo and still they day
In not too much to come to know hut,
Some my warren, but for the dark
Than was a storm one deep for the village up tree
How it at it little he could hand be said he ought unger
When she some and seeming short of your that, and they'.