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The setting sun of Autumn shone
O'er leagues of forest, golden-brown,
Blue shadow, lustrous as a gem's,
Deepening richly here and there,
And close at hand the pillar'd stems
A-glow—
O'er leagues of forest, golden-brown,
Blue shadow, lustrous as a gem's,
Deepening richly here and there,
And close at hand the pillar'd stems
A-glow—
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