letra de sonnet 59 by henry alford - richard mitchley
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once more i stray among this wilderness
of ancient trees, and through the rustling fern
golden and sere, brush forward; at each turn
meeting fresh avenues in winter dress
of long gray moss, or yellow lichen bright;
while the long lines of intercepted shade
spread into distance through the turfy glade
checkered with rosy paths of evening light
here first i learned to tune my youthful thoughts
to themes of blessed import: woods and sky
and waters, as they rushed or slumbered by
for my poetic soul refreshment brought;
and now within me rise, unbidden long
fresh springs of life, fresh themes of earnest song
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