A Coloured Print by Shokei by Amy Lowell
It winds along the faco of a clift
This path which long to oxploro,
And over it dashos a waterfall
And the air is full of the roar
And tho thunderous voice of waters which swoop
In a silver torrent over somo stoop
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It clear the path with a mighty bound
And tumblos bolow and away,
And tho troes and the bushos which grow in the rocks
Aro wet with its jowolled spray
The air is misty and heavy with sound
And small wot wildflowons star the ground
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