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Rachel Lyman Field

The Shadows

Over the slopes of Sargent Mountain

Gallop the shadows like horse and hound,

But never harness and never horn

Shatters the silence to broken sound.

A ghostly company they,

Galloping dark and fleet,

With never a bay from that plunging pack,

Nor a hoof's faint muffled beat.