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Summer. The Clouds Are Silver, in an Azure Sky; the Hills Lie Basking in a Sunny Dream; the Lapping Water Coolly Gurgles by, Where Lies the Fallen Trunk Athwart the Stream. The Harvestmen, Beneath the Barrack Roof, from Laden Wagons Store the Golden Grain; and Ducks Lie Sunning, Wind and Weather Proof, Where Swings the Idle Shallop by Its Chain.