MOUNTAIN HAZE.
The purple shadow of an angel's wing Is flung across the range, and softly creeps Adown the mountain side ,* the rocky ' steeps Are blurred with veils of amethyst that fling Their filmy folds, 'round barren spots that cling To] jagged -slopes • the yawning canyon keeps : Fond tryst with Dusk, the • windless forest sleeps, iVith naught save one fair, long line ' lingering. So, when the angel-shadow falls on me, And from Life's landscape I am blotted out, Ne'er to return to my accustomed place, In Memory's haze let my shortcomings be Concealed, forgotten, but may no one doubt That I the line of beauty sought to trace. — ' Atlantic Monthly.'
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Otautau Standard and Wallace County Chronicle, Volume IV, Issue 169, 28 July 1908, Page 7
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110MOUNTAIN HAZE. Otautau Standard and Wallace County Chronicle, Volume IV, Issue 169, 28 July 1908, Page 7
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