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Then welcome, cold, welcome, ye snowy nights! Heaven midst your rage shall mingle pure delights. And confidence of hope the … More

A Grain Of Sand

A Grain Of Sand – Poem by Robert William Service If starry space no limit knows And sun succeeds to … More

Autumn BY JOHN CLARE (1793-1864) The thistledown’s flying, though the winds are all still, On the green grass now lying, … More

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Fryeburg Maine

Fryeburg Maine