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Outside the afterlight's lucent rose	A
Is smiting the hills and brimming the valleys	B
And shadows are stealing across the snows	A
From the mystic gloom of the pineland alleys	B
Glamour of mingled night and day	C
Over the wide white world has sway	C
And through their prisoning azure bars	D
Gaze the calm cold eyes of the early stars	D
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But here in this long low raftered room	E
Where the blood red light is crouching and leaping	F
The fire that colors the heart of the gloom	E
The lost sunshine of old summers is keeping	F
The wealth of forests that held in fee	G
Many a season's rare alchemy	G
And the glow and gladness without a name	H
That dwells in the deeps of unstinted flame	H
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Gather we now round the opulent blaze	I
With the face that loves and the heart that rejoices	I
Dream we once more of the old time days	I
Listen once more to the old time voices	I
From the clutch of the cities and paths of the sea	I
We have come again to our own roof tree	I
And forgetting the loves of the stranger lands	I
We yearn for the clasp of our kindred's hands	I
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There are tales to tell there are tears to shed	J
There are children's flower faces and women's sweet laughter	K
There's a chair left vacant for one who is dead	J
Where the firelight crimsons the ancient rafter	K
What reck we of the world that waits	I
With care and clamor beyond our gates	I
We with our own in this witching light	L
Who keep our tryst with the past tonight	L
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Ho how the elf flames laugh in glee	I
Closer yet let us draw together	K
Holding our revel of memory	I
In the guiling twilight of winter weather	K
Out on the waste the wind is chill	M
And the moon swings low o'er the western hill	M
But old hates die and old loves burn higher	K
With the wane and flash of the farmhouse fire	K

Lucy Maud Montgomery

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