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....To the forms that swim and the shapes that creep Under
the waters of sleep?...glooms of the live-oaks, beautiful-braided and woven With intricate shades of the vines that myriad-cloven.
Clamber the forks of the multiform boughs,-Emerald twilights,- Virginal shy lights
Wrought of the leaves ...of the dim sweet woods, of the dear dark
woods, of the heavenly woods and glades that run to the radiant marginal sand-beach within the wide sea marshes..Beautiful
gloom the scythe of time and the trowel of trade is low.......
Morning Glory
Tarts Alsace
Apple Pancakes
Orange Scones
Plum-apple butter
Canned Pumpkin
Orange Freeze
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