English poem
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by Walter Crane (1863–1929)
SEA-BLUE infinitude of silent hills! That fold, like waves that crested are and smooth, The wide-spread vale that slowly eve instils With misty lakes, and all thy summits sooth.
English poem
by Walter Crane (1863–1929)
SEA-BLUE infinitude of silent hills! That fold, like waves that crested are and smooth, The wide-spread vale that slowly eve instils With misty lakes, and all thy summits sooth.