Was glorious with the sun's returning march,
Went forth to kiss the sun-clad vales.
I saw the current whirl and flash,
The woods were bending with a silent reach.
With sorrows, that thou wouldst forget,
If thou wouldst read a lesson, that will keep
Thy heart from fainting and thy soul from sleep,
Dim the sweet look that Nature wears.
--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The pictures and poetry are very nice. There has been a full moon and a clear sky the past few nights witch lights up the night. So far it's been a beautiful fall.
Thanks. Rub it in. You live in heaven. We live in the city.
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