Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with tr — John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
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Methinks I see the sunset light flooding the river valley, the western hills stretching to the horizon, overhung with trees gorgeous and glowing with the tints of autumn -- a mighty flower garden blossoming under the spell of the enchanter, frost.

— John Greenleaf Whittier, Tales and Sketches
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