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Alone I sat; the summer day
Had died in smiling light away;
I saw it die, I watched it fade
From misty hill and breezeless glade;
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I’m ashamed to say this, but I’ve never read a classic and enjoyed it. Don’t hate me! I can explain, I promise.
Since I was about ten or eleven (don’t remember the exact age) I have been reading Shakespeare, Austin, and a wide array of other “classic” authors. 488 more words