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We Astronomers

By Rebecca Elson We astronomers are nomads, Merchants, circus people, All the earth our tent. We are industrious. We breed enthusiasms, Honour our responsibility to

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Field of Daffodils
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The Daffodils

By William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd,

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Little girls on sled
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On Runners

by Robert Evans When my daughter was two we set out to go sledding; first layers of sweaters and snowsuits until she was a small

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