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TO THE TALLEST ASPEN OF GLACIER PARK
The Forest-Ranger's Courtship
You are marvelous in your power to soar.Too white to be a tree,
Too slim to be a tree,
And yet so strong, outshining all
The bright-boughed pines around;
Making the stream about your feet
Sing with a holy sound
From the consecrated ground.
You are a gate of Paradise,
The only one to-day that we have found.
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