John Greenleaf Whittier Quotes
Along the river's summer walk,The withered tufts of asters nod;And trembles on its arid stalkthe hoar plum of the golden-rod.
Along the river's summer walk,
The withered tufts of asters nod;
And trembles on its arid stalk
the hoar plum of the golden-rod. (John Greenleaf Whittier)
The withered tufts of asters nod;
And trembles on its arid stalk
the hoar plum of the golden-rod. (John Greenleaf Whittier)
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