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Down from the Mountain

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As down Mount Emerald at eve I came,

The mountain moon went all the way with me.

Backward I looked, to see the heights aflame

With a pale light that glimmered eerily.

A little lad undid the rustic latch

As hand in hand your cottage we did gain,

Where green limp tendrils at our cloaks did catch,

And dim bamboos o'erhung a shadowy lane.

Gaily I cried, "Here may we rest our fill!"

Then choicest wines we quaffed; and cheerily

"The Wind among the Pines" we sang, until

A few faint stars hung in the Galaxy.

Merry were you, my friend: and drunk was I,

Blissfully letting all the world go by.

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