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18249	Lazell, Frederick John	Some Summer Days in Iowa			.txt	text/plain	18877	892	82	beauty of the world, as the mind and soul strive, like the plants, for Farther out, where the old road leaves the woods, the landscape is belt of grass, flowers, shrubs and small trees till you come to the Curiously beautiful are the sumac's leaves, showing long leaf-stalks Blue-jays loiter down the old road, making short flights from tree to Summer days are long and joyous, life stretches out before Let me live by the old road among the flowers and the trees, the same friends, for a little time loafing along the old road when the day's spikenard, with purple stems and big leaves, stood like a sentinel. flowers faded, but its foliage still delicately beautiful, like the now passing by a sloping bank which the gray-leaved golden rod has In the morning of a day, of a summer, or of a life, there seems	./cache/18249.txt	./txt/18249.txt