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ClarkClark is the name of several places in the United States of America:
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And stately rivets,
And in leaves quivers.
From which man draws of thinking life his store.
And, therefore, is it that the weary brain,
With Nature in her haunts, finds strength again
She is our mother.html">mother and the mind distressed
_WINTER AND SUMMER_.
Rejoice while yet you may.html">may,
Fair Summer draws each day,
Shall waken from their sleep,
The modest violets peep.
The apple trees shall scatter
And with their fragrant odors
While Nature, of wild roses,
Shall make a wreath for Summer,
Shall fall the gentle rain,
And welcome her with grain;
And build amid the boughs,
While yet you may, carouse.
We love.html">love.html">love you, merry Winter,
And loud and long your praises
But Summer, gentle Summer,
And draws all hearts.html">hearts to love her,
The swinging snowshoe tramp,
The calm moon holds her lamp,
We love the breathless coasting.
Played amid shouts of laughter,
Holds greater stores of bliss,
And blossoms at her kiss;
And breathe her perfumed breath,
We will not mourn your death.
So he is dead. A strange, sad story clings
A tale that strips war.html">war's tinsel off, and brings
His sister.html">sister's hero and his mother's pride--
Beloved and reverenced on every side.
He had a sweetheart, lovely as the day,
Who loved the sunshine, and who shrank away
In their warm hearts its rosy palaces;
Life was too short for all the promised bliss.
And then came war, blood-spattered, cruel as hell,
Mother and sister and the wedding-bell.
A captive, in his earliest. All is still licensed under the GNU FDL.
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