St. Lawrence and the Saguenay, The - Part 5
The silver-sinewed arms of the proud Lake,
Love-wild, embrace each islet tenderly,
The zephyrs kiss the flowers when they wake
At morn, flushed with a rare simplicity;
See how they bloom around yon birchen tree,
And smile along the bank, by the sandy shore,
In lovely groups — a fair community!
The embossed rocks glitter like golden ore,
And here, the o'erarching trees form a fantastic bower.
Love-wild, embrace each islet tenderly,
The zephyrs kiss the flowers when they wake
At morn, flushed with a rare simplicity;
See how they bloom around yon birchen tree,
And smile along the bank, by the sandy shore,
In lovely groups — a fair community!
The embossed rocks glitter like golden ore,
And here, the o'erarching trees form a fantastic bower.
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