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<h2><SPAN id="WHAT_THE_PINE_TREES_SAID">WHAT THE PINE TREES SAID</SPAN></h2>
<p class="caption">by Edith M. Thomas</p>
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<div class="verse00">I heard the swaying pine trees speak,</div>
<div class="verse02">As I went down the glen:</div>
<div class="verse00">“Next year,” said one, “the wind shall seek,</div>
<div class="verse02">But find me not again!”</div>
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<div class="verse00">“I shall go forth upon the seas,</div>
<div class="verse02">A mast, or steering-beam;</div>
<div class="verse00">On me shall breathe the tropic breeze,</div>
<div class="verse02">Above, strange stars shall gleam.”</div>
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="Page_37">[Pg 37]</SPAN></span></div>
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<div class="verse00">“And I—the ax shall cleave my grain,</div>
<div class="verse02">And many times divide;</div>
<div class="verse00">From my dear brood I’ll shed the rain,</div>
<div class="verse02">And roof their ingleside.”</div>
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<div class="verse00">Then up and spake a slender shaft,</div>
<div class="verse02">That like an arrow grew;</div>
<div class="verse00">“No breeze my leafless stem shall waft,</div>
<div class="verse02">No ax my trunk shall hew—</div>
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<div class="verse00">But though a single hour is mine,</div>
<div class="verse02">How happy shall I be!</div>
<div class="verse00">Young hearts shall leap, young eyes shall shine</div>
<div class="verse02">To greet their Christmas tree!”</div>
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