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Gertrude.

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Underneath the maple-tree     Gertrude worked her filigree,         All the summer long;     To sweet airs her voice was wed,     As she plied her golden thread;     Echo stealing through the grove     Filched away the words of love,     And the birds, from tree to tree,     Bore the witching melody         Through avenues of Song.     Underneath the maple-trees     Zephyrs chant her melodies,         All the summer long;     Words and airs no longer wed,     Death has snapped the vocal thread     Echo sleeping in the grove     Dreams of liquid airs of love,     And the birds among the trees     Fill with sweetest symphonies         Whole avenues of Song.

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