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southern moss and jessamine mate, Neath the murmuring pines of the Old North State! Here's to the land where the galax grows, Where the rhododendron's
lake, with black rock bound And the tall pines that towered around But when the Night had thrown her pall Upon that spot, as upon all And the mystic
with black rock bound And the tall pines that towered around But when the Night had thrown her pall Upon that spot, as upon all And the mystic wind went
lake, with black rock bound And the tall pines that towered around But when the Night had thrown her pall Upon that spot, as upon all And the mystic
lend Tongues to the leaves When brooklet ripples fall With murmuring sound And moon is found Among the pine-trees tall While softly rings The wind its
Hylas chant for me Delicate prayers of the spring Trilling their praise at the water's green edge Seated in temples of cattail and sedge Murmuring
Vocal fry Hmm Aleatoric murmuring of tree names Hmm About five-hundred species of trees About five-hundred species of trees About five-hundred
for me a bed Or twigs entwine When brooklet ripples fall With murmuring sound And moon is found Among the pine trees tall While softly rings The wind
pine Whose sounds mine inner sense is fain to bring Continually together, murmuring Woe's me for thee, unhappy Proserpine!
Just beyond what you can see There's a pasture sewn with sunshine Greener than the emerald of the pine Just like ribbons in the breeze Cursive murals
With black rock bound And the tall pines That towered around But when the Night Had thrown her pall Upon that spot As upon all And the mystic wind Went
lake, with black rock bound, And the tall pines that towered around. But when the Night had thrown her pall Upon that spot, as upon all,
So lovely was the loneliness Of a wild lake, with black rock bound, And the tall pines that tower'd around. But when the Night had
pine-trees sough, So we hear our spirits soar. Glorious is the fiery glow In the red dawn, Or the flashes that light up the fields, Often pregnant with death.
blind Murmuring music falls Never to rise again Voice of the leaves that die Whisper and sigh Of ruinous gardens waning Rose by ungathered rose Dolor
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