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Out through the fields and the woods

And over the walls I have wended

I have climbed the hills of view

And looked at the world, and descended

I have come by the highway home

And lo, it is ended

The leaves are all dead on the ground

Save those that the oak is keeping

To ravel them one by one

And let them go scraping and creeping

Out over the crusted snow

When others are sleeping

And the dead leaves lie huddled and still

No longer blown hither and thither

The last lone aster is gone

The flowers of the witch-hazel wither

The heart is still aching to seek

But the feet question «Whither»

Ah, when to the heart of man

Was it ever less than a treason

To go with the drift of things

To yield with a grace to reason

And bow and accept the end

Of a love or a season?

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