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[00:24.42]There’s a pleasant port where a boy fixed his course[00:30.48]On a lesser- trodden landscape north[00:35.16]And on his journey boreal met one corporeal[00:42.33]One returning journey forth[00:46.47]“ What draws you to the barren there,” he said[00:52.26]“That land is nothing but dampen dread[00:57.60]And sour berries, and rotten cherries[01:03.39]And icy rime and that snowy, snowy pine[01:11.85]That bleak, bare lawn is woebegone[01:20.46]But carry, carry, carry on”[01:44.97]“Oh no,” he said “You must have misunderstood[01:54.72]It’s not the land ’ s comestible goods[02:06.15]Not the berry that I seek, bbut the way it hangs on the arrow wood[02:17.91]And I am not after that snowy shawl[02:23.34]But the way the faint flakes float and fall[02:29.28]And to me that alabaster milky rime[02:34.98]Is as sweet as sugar and just as fine[02:40.98]And I don’t care one bit that the pines are gone[02:46.74]But I do care what they look like at dawn[02:52.47]I’m not concerned that their life is drawn[02:57.78]But what happens to the land without their brawn.”[03:03.72]And so his journey goes, though his story’s old[03:15.27]But a tale is not trite if it’s still being told