<h3 id="Indian_Summer">Indian Summer</h3>
<p>I HAVE strayed from silent places,<br/>
Where the days are dreaming always;<br/>
And fair summer lies a-dying,<br/>
Roses withered on her breast.<br/>
I have stolen all her beauty,<br/>
All her softness, all her sweetness;<br/>
In her robe of folden sunshine<br/>
I am drest.</p>
<p>I will breathe a mist about me<br/>
Lest you see my face too clearly,<br/>
Lest you follow me too boldly<br/>
I will silence every song.<br/>
Through the haze and through the silence<br/>
You will know that I am passing;<br/>
When you break the spell that holds you,<br/>
I am gone!</p>
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