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Harriet Monroe - The Blue RidgeHarriet Monroe - The Blue Ridge
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STILL and calm, In purple robes of kings, The low-lying mountains sleep at the edge of the world. The forests cover them like mantles; Day and night Rise and fall over them like the wash of waves. Asleep, they reign. Silent, they say all. Hush me, O slumbering mountains Send me dreams.
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