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September Woodlands

Bliss Carman and Richard Hovey

This is not sadness in the wood;
The yellowbird
Flits joying through the solitude,
By no thought stirred
Save of his little duskier mate
And rompings jolly.

If there’s a Dryad in the wood,
She is not sad.
Too wise the spirits are to brood;
Divinely glad,
They dream with countenance sedate
Not melancholy.
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From More Songs From Vagabondia | Copeland and Day, 1896
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