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Below to eastward flows the river wide Half hidden by a vast bulwark of trees To westward lies the sprawling countryside Kissed gently by an early morning breeze While you stand here upon this lifted knoll Old walls of stone as ageless as a soul [[horizontal line with 14 slashed through it]] [[end page]] [[start page]] [[check mark]] Mr. Louis Mazeralle Bow Wow Rd. Sheffield Mass.