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Excerpt from The Spirit of Sweetwater The Mystery Of Mountains As the sun sinksAnd the cations deepening in colorAdd mystery to silenceThen the lone traveller lying out-stretchedBeneath the silent pines on some high rangeWatches and listens in ecstasy of fearAnd timorous admiration. In the roar of the stream he catchesThe reminiscent echo of colossal cataractsIn the cry of the cliff-birdHe thinks he hears the eagle's screamOr yowl of far-off mountain-lion;In the fall of a loose rockHe fancies t…
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Excerpt from The Spirit of Sweetwater
The Mystery Of Mountains
As the sun sinks
And the cations deepening in color
Add mystery to silence
Then the lone traveller lying out-stretched
Beneath the silent pines on some high range
Watches and listens in ecstasy of fear
And timorous admiration.
In the roar of the stream he catches
The reminiscent echo of colossal cataracts
In the cry of the cliff-bird
He thinks he hears the eagle's scream
Or yowl of far-off mountain-lion;
In the fall of a loose rock
He fancies the menacing footfall of the grizzly bear;
And in the black deeps of the lower canon
His dreaming eyes detect once more
Prodigious lines of buffalo crawling snake-wise
Athwart the stream,
Or files of Indian warriors
Winding downward to the distant plain,
Where camp-fires gleam like stars.

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Excerpt from The Spirit of Sweetwater
The Mystery Of Mountains
As the sun sinks
And the cations deepening in color
Add mystery to silence
Then the lone traveller lying out-stretched
Beneath the silent pines on some high range
Watches and listens in ecstasy of fear
And timorous admiration.
In the roar of the stream he catches
The reminiscent echo of colossal cataracts
In the cry of the cliff-bird
He thinks he hears the eagle's scream
Or yowl of far-off mountain-lion;
In the fall of a loose rock
He fancies the menacing footfall of the grizzly bear;
And in the black deeps of the lower canon
His dreaming eyes detect once more
Prodigious lines of buffalo crawling snake-wise
Athwart the stream,
Or files of Indian warriors
Winding downward to the distant plain,
Where camp-fires gleam like stars.

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