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The foothills of Nebraska shine / In a disc of sunset gold; / The cornstalks glisten like pale wine -- / But the wind is bitter cold.
Around my love a radiance lies, / 'Tis the glow of her soul's sun; / 'Twill light a vision in my eyes -- / When the long day's work is done.