From Mountain Dulcimer The dulcimer sings from fretted throat Of the doe’s swift poise, the fox’s fleeting step And the music of hounds upon the outward slope Stirring the night, drumming the ridge-strewn way.

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From Mountain Dulcimer The dulcimer sings from fretted throat Of the doe’s swift poise, the fox’s fleeting step And the music of hounds upon the outward slope Stirring the night, drumming the ridge-strewn way.

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