Trumbull Stickney (Трамбэлл Стикни)

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I hear a river thro' the valley wander
Whose water runs, the song alone remaining.
A rainbow stands and summer passes under.

1. And, the Last Day Being Come
2. Leave Him Now Quiet by the Way
3. Be Still. The Hanging Gardens Were a Dream
4. Dramatic Fragment
5. Live Blindly and Upon the Hour

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