Winding roads

Through massive passes.

Rain,

Sun,

Flowers,

Mist,

Rain,—

Loved Scotland!

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 Friends

(At Lake Windermere, England)

Across the lake

Lying calm and black

Under the night,

Floats the wail

Of the pipes:

And beyond, loom

Langdale Pikes, dim,

Shadowy sentinels.

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