Smith, Of The Third Oregon, Dies (Mary Carolyn Davies Poems)
Autumn in Oregon is wet as Spring,And green, with little singings in the grass,And pheasants flying,Gold, green and red,Great, narrow, ...
Autumn in Oregon is wet as Spring,And green, with little singings in the grass,And pheasants flying,Gold, green and red,Great, narrow, ...
IPerhaps,God, planting Eden,Dropped, by mistake, a seedIn Time's neighbor-plot,That grew to beThis hour?IIYou and I picked up Life and looked ...
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