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Vehicles, teams, the heavy-plank’d wharves—the huge crossing at the ferries, The village on the highland, seen from afar at sunset—the river between, Shadows, aureola and mist, the light falling on roofs and gables of white or brown, three miles off,
BY THE TIME I POSTED THIS, I READ ALL THESE. GOOD JOB, ME.
