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[ { "id": "large/10801/boatclub_1608_librivox_64kb_mp3/boatclub_17_optic_64kb_22", "recording_id": "large/10801/boatclub_1608_librivox_64kb_mp3/boatclub_17_optic_64kb", "start": 0, "duration": 19.24, "channel": 0, "language": "English", "speaker": "10801", "custom": { "texts": [ "\"Six feet,\" answered Tony. \"But he don't say how much short.\" \"Can we go through in safety, Uncle Ben?\" \"Ay, ay; but trail your oars.\" Frank let the crew pull several smart strokes, and then ordered them to trail. The Zephyr darted through the narrow passage.", "SIX FEET ANSWERED TONY BUT HE DON'T SAY HOW MUCH SHORT CAN WE GO THROUGH IN SAFETY UNCLE BEN AY AY BUT TRAIL YOUR OARS FRANK LET THE CREW PULL SEVERAL SMART STROKES AND THEN ORDERED THEM TO TRAIL THE ZEPHYR DARTED THROUGH THE NARROW PASSAGE" ], "pre_texts": [ "gulf or bay?\" \"A portion of the sea extending into the land.\" \"Can you give me an example?\" \"Weston Bay,\" replied Fred, laughing. \"And perhaps, before the expedition concludes its voyage, we shall find something which may be called a gulf.\" \"I know where there is a gulf,\" said Charles. \"Now, Frank, you may go through the strait,\" said Fred. \"Is it safe? I don't know how deep the water is.\" \"I am glad to see you are careful,\" said Mrs. Sedley. \"You can ask Uncle Ben.\" \"Sylph, ahoy!\" shouted Frank, rising. \"What boat's that?\" roared Uncle Ben, in reply. \"The Zephyr, of and from Rippleton,\" returned the coxswain. \"Can you tell me what depth of water there is in this passage?\" \"Where's your chart?\" \"We must have a chart of the lake,\" suggested Fred. \"That we must. Who shall draw it?\" \"Fred Harper.\" \"We have no chart. Will you give me the depth of water inside the island?\" continued Frank. \"Short fathom,\" replied Uncle Ben. \"We are none the wiser,\" interposed Charles. \"How much is a fathom?", "CORUM THE BAND CEASED PLAYING AND MISSUS SEDLEY CONTINUED HER INSTRUCTIONS WHAT IS A GULF OR BAY A PORTION OF THE SEA EXTENDING INTO THE LAND CAN YOU GIVE ME AN EXAMPLE WESTON BAY REPLIED FRED LAUGHING AND PERHAPS BEFORE THE EXPEDITION CONCLUDES ITS VOYAGE WE SHALL FIND SOMETHING WHICH MAY BE CALLED A GULF I KNOW WHERE THERE IS A GULF SAID CHARLES NOW FRANK YOU MAY GO THROUGH THE STRAIT SAID FRED IS IT SAFE I DON'T KNOW HOW DEEP THE WATER IS I AM GLAD TO SEE YOU ARE CAREFUL SAID MISSUS SEDLEY YOU CAN ASK UNCLE BEN SYLPH AHOY SHOUTED FRANK RISING WHAT BOAT'S THAT ROARED UNCLE BEN IN REPLY THE ZEPHYR OF AND FROM RIPPLETON RETURNED THE COXSWAIN CAN YOU TELL ME WHAT DEPTH OF WATER THERE IS IN THIS PASSAGE WHERE'S YOUR CHART WE MUST HAVE A CHART OF THE LAKE SUGGESTED FRED THAT WE MUST WHO SHALL DRAW IT FRED HARPER WE HAVE NO CHART WILL YOU GIVE ME THE DEPTH OF WATER INSIDE THE ISLAND CONTINUED FRANK SHORT FATHOM REPLIED UNCLE BEN WE ARE NONE THE WISER INTERPOSED CHARLES HOW MUCH IS A FATHOM" ], "begin_byte": 192332, "end_byte": 192592 } } ]

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[ { "id": "large/10801/boatclub_1608_librivox_64kb_mp3/boatclub_17_optic_64kb_24", "recording_id": "large/10801/boatclub_1608_librivox_64kb_mp3/boatclub_17_optic_64kb", "start": 0, "duration": 17.119, "channel": 0, "language": "English", "speaker": "10801", "custom": { "texts": [ "He disappeared beneath the dark surface of the deep water, and his boat passed over the spot. The Zephyr, impelled backward by the vigorous strokes of her crew, was several rods from the place before the club fully realized the nature of the unfortunate occurrence.", "HE DISAPPEARED BENEATH THE DARK SURFACE OF THE DEEP WATER AND HIS BOAT PASSED OVER THE SPOT THE ZEPHYR IMPELLED BACKWARD BY THE VIGOROUS STROKES OF HER CREW WITH SEVERAL RODS FROM THE PLACE BEFORE THE CLUB FULLY REALIZED THE NATURE OF THE UNFORTUNATE OCCURRENCE" ], "pre_texts": [ "seemed unavoidable, Tim abandoned the helm, and leaped forward into the bow of the boat. He had a large stick in his hand; and it was evidently his intention to use it upon poor Tony, for his glance was fixed upon him with savage ferocity. Frank's plan worked well. He had withheld the order to stop and back her till the last moment, so that Tim should have no time to change the course of the Thunderbolt, and thus derange his plan. As it was, it was a very narrow escape, and nothing but the promptness with which the order was executed averted the impending catastrophe. The Thunderbolt passed across the course of the Zephyr, not three feet from her bow. Tim saw that he was foiled; and enraged at his disappointment, he aimed a blow at Tony with the long stick, as his boat shot past. Tony was beyond his reach; he leaned over the gunwale of the boat in a vain attempt to accomplish his malignant purpose. But in doing so, he lost his foothold, and was precipitated head foremost into the lake!", "HE BOAT WHEN THE COLLISION SEEMED UNAVOIDABLE TIM ABANDONED THE HELM AND LEAPED FORWARD INTO THE BOW OF THE BOAT HE HAD A LARGE STICK IN HIS HAND AND IT WAS EVIDENTLY HIS INTENTION TO USE IT UPON POOR TONY FOR HIS GLANCE WAS FIXED UPON HIM WITH SAVAGE FEROCITY FRANK'S PLAN WORKED WELL HE HAD WITHHELD THE ORDER TO STOP AND BACK HER TILL THE LAST MOMENT SO THAT TIM SHOULD HAVE NO TIME TO CHANGE THE COURSE OF THE THUNDERBOLT AND THUS DERANGE HIS PLAN AS IT WAS IT WAS A VERY NARROW ESCAPE AND NOTHING BUT THE PROMPTNESS WITH WHICH THE ORDER WAS EXECUTED AVERTED THE IMPENDING CATASTROPHE THE THUNDERBOLT PASSED ACROSS THE COURSE OF THE ZEPHYR NOT THREE FEET FROM HER BOW TIM SAW THAT HE WAS FOILED AND ENRAGED AT HIS DISAPPOINTMENT AIMED A BLOW AT TONY WITH THE LONG STICK AS HIS BOAT SHOT PAST TONY WAS BEYOND HIS REACH HE LEANED OVER THE GUNWALE OF THE BOAT IN A VAIN ATTEMPT TO ACCOMPLISH HIS MALIGNANT PURPOSE BUT IN DOING SO HE LOST HIS FOOTHOLD AND WAS PRECIPITATED HEAD FOREMOST INTO THE LAKE" ], "begin_byte": 198825, "end_byte": 199090 } } ]

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[ { "id": "large/10934/welshfairytales_1607_librivox_64kb_mp3/welshfairytales_06_griffis_64kb_36", "recording_id": "large/10934/welshfairytales_1607_librivox_64kb_mp3/welshfairytales_06_griffis_64kb", "start": 0, "duration": 14.919, "channel": 0, "language": "English", "speaker": "10934", "custom": { "texts": [ "Yet of the sounds which he himself made with voice or instrument, he was an intense admirer. Nobody could persuade him that his music was poor and his voice rough. He always refused to improve.", "YET OF THE SOUNDS WHICH HE HIMSELF MADE WITH VOICE OR INSTRUMENT HE WAS AN INTENSE ADMIRER NOBODY COULD PERSUADE HIM THAT HIS MUSIC WAS POOR AND HIS VOICE ROUGH HE ALWAYS REFUSED TO IMPROVE" ], "pre_texts": [ " to common duty. As for Pryderi, he was educated as a king's son ought to be, in all gentle arts and was trained in all manly exercises. After his father died, Pryderi became ruler of the realm. He married Kieva the daughter of a powerful chieftain, who had a pedigree as long as the bridle used to drive a ten-horse chariot. It reached back to Prince Casnar of Britain. Pryderi had many adventures, which are told in the Mabinogian, which is the great storehouse of Welsh hero, wonder, and fairy tales. VI THE GOLDEN HARP Morgan is one of the oldest names in Cymric land. It means one who lives near the sea. Every day, for centuries past, tens of thousands of Welsh folks have looked out on the great blue plain of salt water. It is just as true, also, that there are all sorts of Morgans. One of these named Taffy, was like nearly all Welshmen, in that he was very fond of singing. The trouble in his case, however, was that no one but himself loved to hear his voice, which was very disagreeable.", " CHAPTER SIX OF WELSH FAIRY TALES THIS IS A LIVER VOX RECORDING ALL LIVERPOX OR COURTINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT LIBERVOX DOT ORK WELSH FAIRY TALES BY WILLIAM ELLIOT GRIFFITH CHAPTER SIX THE GOLDEN HARPRGAN IS ONE OF THE OLDEST NAMES IN COMERLAND IT MEANS ONE WHO LIVES NEAR THE SEA EVERY DAY FOR CENTURIES PAST TENS OF THOUSANDS OF WELSH FOLKS HAVE LOOKED OUT ON THE GREAT BLUE PLAIN OF SALT WATER IT IS JUST AS TRUE ALSO THAT THERE ARE ALL SORTS OF MORGANS ONE OF THESE NAMED TAFFY WAS LIKE NEARLY ALL WELSHMEN AND THAT HE WAS VERY FOND OF SINGING THE TROUBLE IN HIS CASE HOWEVER WAS THAT NO ONE BUT HIMSELF LOVED TO HEAR HIS VOICE WHICH WAS VERY DISAGREEABLE" ], "begin_byte": 44983, "end_byte": 45176 } } ]

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[ { "id": "large/11042/boatclub_1608_librivox_64kb_mp3/boatclub_11_optic_64kb_26", "recording_id": "large/11042/boatclub_1608_librivox_64kb_mp3/boatclub_11_optic_64kb", "start": 0, "duration": 31.16, "channel": 0, "language": "English", "speaker": "11042", "custom": { "texts": [ "\"Nor I; but \" \"But what, Charley?\" \"Things look so against him.\" \"I am afraid Tim Bunker knows more about it than he chooses to tell.\" \"Don't you remember Tony didn't want us to meddle with it, and said we had better tell Farmer Whipple it was there rather than touch it ourselves?\" added Charles, looking earnestly into the face of his companion. \"I _know_ Tony wouldn't steal it.\"", "NOR I BUT WHAT CHARLEY THINGS LOOK SO AGAINST HIM I AM AFRAID TIM BUNKER KNOWS MORE ABOUT IT THAN HE CHOOSES TO TELL DON'T YOU REMEMBER TONY DIDN'T WANT US TO MEDDLE WITH IT AND SAID WE HAD BETTER TELL FARMER WHIPPLE IT WAS THERE RATHER THAN TOUCH IT OURSELVES ADDED CHARLES LOOKING EARNESTLY INTO THE FACE OF HIS COMPANION I KNOW TONY WOULDN'T STEAL IT" ], "pre_texts": [ "r. Morning, noon, and night they visited the building, and longed for Saturday afternoon, when they were to make another excursion in the Zephyr. Poor Tony's misfortunes had excited all their sympathy, and divided their attention with the club. Some of them ventured to doubt the innocence of their companion, though a large majority felt quite sure he would be cleared at the trial. Early on Saturday afternoon, Frank and Charles met at the boat-house. \"Will Tony come, do you think?\" asked the latter. \"I told him this morning to be sure and come. I hope he will.\" \"Do you think your father will let him continue to belong to the club?\" asked Charles. \"Certainly he will! Why not?\" \"Only think of it--taken up for stealing!\" \"Do you believe he is guilty?\" \"They wouldn't put him in jail if he wasn't, it isn't likely.\" \"But he hasn't been tried yet.\" \"No; but then to think that the wallet was found in his pocket.\" \"I don't believe he is guilty any more than I believe I am,\" replied Frank warmly.", "IONS THEY PUT TO HIM IN REGARD TO WHAT EVERYTHING WAS FOR MORNING NOON AND NIGHT THEY VISITED THE BUILDING AND LONGED FOR SATURDAY AFTERNOON WHEN THEY WERE TO MAKE ANOTHER EXCURSION IN THE ZEPHYR POOR TONY'S MISFORTUNES HAD EXCITED ALL THEIR SYMPATHY AND DIVIDED THEIR ATTENTION WITH THE CLUB SOME OF THEM VENTURED TO DOUBT THE INNOCENCE OF THEIR COMPANION THOUGH A LARGE MAJORITY FELT QUITE SURE HE WOULD BE CLEARED AT THE TRIAL EARLY ON SATURDAY AFTERNOON FRANK AND CHARLES MET AT THE BOAT HOUSE WILL TONY COME DO YOU THINK ASKED THE LATTER I TOLD HIM THIS MORNING TO BE SURE AND COME I HOPE HE WILL DO YOU THINK YOUR FATHER WILL LET HIM CONTINUE TO BELONG TO THE CLUB ASKED CHARLES CERTAINLY HE WILL WHY NOT ONLY THINK OF IT TAKEN UP FOR STEALING DO YOU BELIEVE HE IS GUILTY THEY WOULDN'T PUT HIM IN JAIL IF HE WASN'T IT ISN'T LIKELY BUT HE HASN'T BEEN TRIED YET NO BUT TO THINK THAT THE WALLET WAS FOUND IN HIS POCKET I DON'T BELIEVE HE IS GUILTY ANY MORE THAN I BELIEVE I AM REPLIED FRANK WARMLY" ], "begin_byte": 130039, "end_byte": 130424 } } ]

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[ { "id": "large/11091/among_the_trees_again_1609_librivox_64kb_mp3/trees_09_stein_64kb_3", "recording_id": "large/11091/among_the_trees_again_1609_librivox_64kb_mp3/trees_09_stein_64kb", "start": 0, "duration": 10.839, "channel": 0, "language": "English", "speaker": "11091", "custom": { "texts": [ "And gazing on the sacred pile Their hands upreared in loving zeal, My heart goes forth to them the while, Those faithful fathers, true and leal!", "AND GAZING ON THE SACRED PILE THEIR HANDS UPREARED IN LOVING ZEAL MY HEART GOES FORTH TO THEM THE WHILE THOSE FAITHFUL FATHERS TRUE AND LEAL" ], "pre_texts": [ "high and fast With rapture! for how couldst thou know Amid the far-off frost and snow Where all the skies are overcast And shrill and chill the north-winds blow, How couldst thou know December heavens anywhere Could show such rare Such tender and divinest guise, That earth and air Could weave such strange, resistless spell As this that folds us flower-wise At sweet San Gabriel! San Gabriel! the holy words Fall soft as music on the ear; I think they are as sweet to hear As any song of summer birds; And harkening them, the while in clear, Pure, quivering notes, The ancient bells begin to chime, In shadowy-wise before me floats A vision of the vanished time. I see again The little band from sunny Spain, Those godly ones, and full of grace, And without stain, Who, heeding neither toil nor pain, Desiring men of every race, That such might see sweet Jesus’ face, And that at length the Lord might reign Among all peoples, even so, Sought in the wilderness this place, And consecrated, long ago.", " GOLD O HEART MY HEART THROB HIGH AND FAST WITH RAPTURE FOR HOW COULDST THOU KNOW AMID THE FAR OFF FROST AND SNOW WHERE ALL THE SKIES ARE OVERCAST AND SHRILL AND CHILL THE NORTH WINDS BLOW HOW COULDST THOU KNOW DECEMBER HEAVENS ANYWHERE COULD SHOW SUCH RARE SUCH TENDER AND DIVINEST GUISE THAT EARTH AND AIR COULD WEAVE SUCH STRANGE RESTLESS SPELL AS THIS THAT FOLDS US FLOWER WISE AS SWEET SANG GABRIEL SANG GABRIEL THE HOLY WORDS FALL SOFTLY AS MUSIC ON THE EAR I THINK THEY ARE AS SWEET TO HEAR AS ANY SONG OF SUMMER BIRDS AND HEARKENING THEM AND WHILE IN CLEAR PURE QUIVERING NOTES THE ANCIENT BELLS BEGIN TO CHIME IN SHADOWY WISE BEFORE ME FLOATS A VISION OF THE VANISHED TIME I SEE AGAIN THE LITTLE BAND FROM SUNNY SPAIN THOSE GODLY ONES AND FULL OF GRACE AND WITHOUT STAIN WHO HEEDING NEITHER TOIL NOR PAIN DESIRING MEN OF EVERY RACE THAT SUCH MIGHT SEE SWEET JESUS FACE AND THAT AT LENGTH THE LORD MIGHT REIGN AMONG ALL PEOPLE EVEN SO SAW IN THE WILDERNESS THIS PLACE AND CONSECRATED LONG AGO" ], "begin_byte": 14354, "end_byte": 14498 } } ]

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[ { "id": "large/11091/among_the_trees_again_1609_librivox_64kb_mp3/trees_12_stein_64kb_10", "recording_id": "large/11091/among_the_trees_again_1609_librivox_64kb_mp3/trees_12_stein_64kb", "start": 0, "duration": 20.48, "channel": 0, "language": "English", "speaker": "11091", "custom": { "texts": [ "Then, when I knew your voyage over,—then, —For surely now, at last, I may confess, Now that I have outgrown its bitterness, Though, sometimes, I can almost feel again, Remembering those days, that keen distress, Yes, jealousy it was!", "THEN WHEN I KNEW YOUR VOYAGE OVER THEN FOR SURELY NOW AT LAST I MAY CONFESS NOW THAT I HAVE OUTGROWN ITS BITTERNESS THOUGH SOMETIMES I CAN ALMOST FEEL AGAIN REMEMBERING THOSE DAYS THAT KEEN DISTRESS YES JEALOUSY IT WAS" ], "pre_texts": [ "ge a sadness stirs in me! _A PLEA_ Two years ago, it is two years to-day,— It seems a score!—since that sweet, bloomy May When on the barren sea you sailed away. The peach-trees then were in a rosy glow, And down below, The tulip buds had just begun to show. —And yet, dear heart, I know Though all the heaven smiled in tender blue, It shone not so to you. Sorrow had hooded all your skies in gray, And when these dancing boughs put on their gay, Bright May-time bravery, they only grieved A heart bereaved. And though glad robins sang to you to stay, And by the stream the first sweet-flags unfurled Seemed nature’s truce to sorrow,—every way Held warring memories wherewith to gainsay And send you wandering over half the world. Ah, well do I remember how my prayers Went with you, dear, and followed unawares; So speeding ever, winging far and wide About the path wherein your ship should ride, And pleading Heaven that most gentle airs And tempered tide Might bear you safely to the farther side.", " A PLEA BY EVELING STEIN READ FOR LIVER OF AUXTA ORG BY SILVESTRA LAND TWO YEARS AGO IT IS TWO YEARS TODAY SEEMS A SCORE SINCE THAT SWEET BLOOMY MAY WHEN ON THE BARREN SEA YOU SAILED AWAY THE PEACH TREES THEN WERE IN A ROSY GLOW AND DOWN BELOW THE TULIP BUDS HAD JUST BEGUN TO SHOW YET DEAR HEART I KNOW THROUGH ALL THE HEAVENS MILD IN TENDER BLUE IT SHONE NOT SO TO YOU SORROW HAD HOODED ALL YOUR SKIES IN GREY AND WHEN THESE DANCING BOWS PUT ON THEIR GAY BRIGHT MAY TIME BRAVERY THEY ONLY GRIEVED A HEART BEREAVED AND THOUGH GLAD ROBINS SANG TO YOU TO STAY AND BY THE STREAM THE FIRST SWEET FLAGS UNFURLED SEEMED NATURE'S TRUCE TO SORROW EVERY WAY HELD WARRY MEMORIES WHEREWITH TO GAINSAY AND SEND YOU WANDERING OVER HALF THE WORLD AH WELL DO I REMEMBER HOW MY PRAYERS WENT WITH YOU DEAR AND FOLLOWED UNAWARES SO SPEEDING OVER WINGING FAR AND WIDE ABOUT THE PATH WHEREIN YOUR SHIP SHOULD RIDE AND PLEADING HEAVEN THAT MOST GENTLE AIRS AND TEMPERED TIDE MIGHT BEAR YOU SAFELY TO THE FARTHER SIDE" ], "begin_byte": 17654, "end_byte": 17887 } } ]

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[ { "id": "large/11091/among_the_trees_again_1609_librivox_64kb_mp3/trees_12_stein_64kb_11", "recording_id": "large/11091/among_the_trees_again_1609_librivox_64kb_mp3/trees_12_stein_64kb", "start": 0, "duration": 30.4, "channel": 0, "language": "English", "speaker": "11091", "custom": { "texts": [ "All lands are lovely, and I am aware That unto me this little spot seems fair, More rare Than all the gathered glories of the rest, Because I love it best. And so, in truth, I feel that chief I plead A selfish need; I too, like nature, long to greet the spring! Indeed I think I never have confessed, Nor have you guessed How much of May it is your gift to bring.", "ALL LANDS ARE LOVELY AND I AM AWARE THAT UNTO ME THIS LITTLE SPOT SEEMS FAIR MORE RARE THAN ALL THE GATHERED GLORIES OF THE REST BECAUSE I LOVE IT BEST AND SO IN TRUTH I FEEL THAT CHIEF I PLEAD A SELFISH NEED I TOO LIKE NATURE LONG TO GREET THE SPRING INDEED I THINK I NEVER HAVE CONFESSED NOR HAVE YOU GUESSED HOW MUCH OF MAY IT IS YOUR GIFT TO BRING" ], "pre_texts": [ "so long! The feather-grass is growing green and high, And, piping gaily in an azure throng, The bluebirds spangle all the air with song; Again aflame the rosy peach boughs burn; —Can not you, too, return? On slender stems the nodding wind-flowers blow, And bloodroots grow Where high the hedges fling their lacing frets Along the lanes; while, softly sifting through Tall plumy weeds and silver spider-nets, The yellow sunbeams filter down below Until I know Not any fair Italian sky is blue As is our earth to-day with violets! Nor do I think that even that Syrian sun You watched ride high above Damascus’ towers, In purer light or richer splendor glowed Than any one Of these most lovely golden dawns of ours That wake the birds along the river road. The green ravines are newly fringed with fern; From out the brake a robin red-breast calls; The stream repeats, at rippling intervals, “Can you not now return?” But what avail in striving to compare Earth’s endless beauties, whether east or west!", "LONG IT SEEMS YOU HAVE BEEN GONE SO LONG THE FEATHER GRASS IS GROWING GREEN AND HIGH AND PIPING GAILY IN AN AZURE THRONG THE BLUEBIRDS SPANGLE ALL THE AIR WITH SONG AGAIN AFLAME THE ROSY PEACH BOWS BURN CANNOT YOU TOO RETURN ON SLENDER STEMS THE NODDING WINDFLOWERS BLOW AND BLOOD ROOTS GROW WHERE HIGH THE HEDGES FLING THEIR LACING FRETS ALONG THE LANES WHILE SOFTLY SIFTING THROUGH TALL PLUMY WEEDS AND SILVER SPIDER NETS THE YELLOW SUNBEAMS FILTER DOWN BELOW UNTIL I KNOW NOT ANY FAIR ITALIAN SKY IS BLUE AS IS OUR EARTH TO DAY WITH VIOLET NOR DO I THINK THAT EVEN THAT SYRIAN SUN YOU WATCH RIGHT HIGH ABOVE DAMASCUS TOWER IN PURER LIGHT OR RICHER SPLENDOUR GLOWED THAN ANY ONE OF THESE MOST LOVELY GOLDEN DAWNS OF OURS THAT WAKE THE BIRDS ALONG THE RIVER ROAD THE GREEN RAVINES ARE NEWLY FRINGED WITH FERN FROM OUT THE BRAKE A ROBIN REDBREAST CALLS THE STREAM REPEATS AT RIPPLING INTERVALS CAN YOU NOT NOW RETURN BUT WHAT AVAIL IN STRIVING TO COMPARE EARTH'S ENDLESS BEAUTIES WHETHER EAST OR WEST" ], "begin_byte": 20970, "end_byte": 21333 } } ]

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