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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