Bed nook | of pine | thicket,
Branches | crinkled | o’erhead
As roof | and sides | best bed
Chambers | the high | mountains
Afford | snug squi | rrel-nests,
Venti | lated, | spicy
Odor, | wind-played | needles
Sing for | company | y, six
Nestle | among | tassels.
Night-wind | began | to blow
Gentle | breathing, | increase
Toward | midnight | to gale.
15/ix/9 – Fremont
59. A Near View of the High Sierra
Fell up | on leaf | y roof
In rag | ged surg | es like
Cascade, | bearing | wild sounds
From crag | & wat | erfall
Chorus | filling | old ice-
Fountain | with sol | emn roar,
Seeming | increase | as night
Advanced | voice fit | landscape.
Crept to | fire in | night, t’were
Bitten | cold sans | blankets.
Gladly | I welcome | d the
Morning | stars; cont | inents.
15/ix/9 – Fremont
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