The morrow was a bright September morn;The earth was beautiful as if new-born;There was that nameless splendor everywhereThat wild exhilaration in the air. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807–82)
The morrow was a bright September morn;The earth was beautiful as if new-born;There was that nameless splendor everywhereThat wild exhilaration in the air.
I am a big movie buff…in an effort to keep track of the many I watch, and to share them with you all as well, I will keep a list or two here.
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