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    A solitary Highland lass reaps grain alone in a field, binding it and singing a melancholy song whose sound fills the deep vale. Her singing is even more welcome than a nightingale's song to weary travelers resting in the shade, as her voice carries beautifully across the field like music among Arabian sands.

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    A solitary Highland lass reaps grain alone in a field, binding it and singing a melancholy song whose sound fills the deep vale. Her singing is even more welcome than a nightingale's song to weary travelers resting in the shade, as her voice carries beautifully across the field like music among Arabian sands.

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    THE SOLITARY REAPER

    Behold her, single in the field,

    Yon solitary Highland lass!

    Reaping and singing by herself;

    Stop here, or gently pass!

    Alone she cuts, binds the grain,

    And sings a melancholy strain:

    O listen! For the vale profound

    Is overflowing with the sound.

    No nightingale did ever chant

    More welcome notes to weary bands

    Of travellers in some shady haunt.

    Among Arabian Sands .

    BY – ROBERT FROST

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