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Over the rounded sides of the Rockies, the aspens of autumn, / The aspens of autumn, / Like yellow hair of a tigress brindled with pins.
Down on my hearth-rug of desert, sage of the mesa, / An ash-grey pelt / Of wolf all hairy and level, a wolf's wild pelt.