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Heap high the farmer's wintry hoard!
Heap high the golden corn!

No richer gift has Autumn poured
From out her lavish horn!
WHITTIER-The Corn-Song.

AIRSHIPS (See AERONAUTICS)
ALBATROSS

And a good south wind sprung up behind,
The Albatross did follow,

And every day, for food or play,

Came to the mariner's hollo!

"God save thee, ancient Mariner!

From the fiends that plague thee thus!

Why look'st thou so?"-"With my cross-bow I shot the Albatross."

COLERIDGE-Ancient Mariner. Pt. I. St. 18.

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