The summer sun shone
round me.
The summer sun shone round me,
In a stream of sun and odour,
That sultry summer day.
The tall trees stood in the sunlight
As still as still could be,
But the deep grass sighed and rustled
And bowed and beckoned me.
by Robert Louis
Stevenson
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