Annecdote of the jar I placed a jour in Tennesse And round it | Русский и английский стихи

Annecdote of the jar
I placed a jour in Tennesse
And round it was ,upon a hill
It made the slovenly wilderness
Surround that hill

The wilderness rose up to it
And sprawled around ,no longer wild
The jar was round upon the ground
And tall and of a sport in air

It took dominion every
where
The jar was gray and bare
It did not give of bird or bush
Like northing else in Tennessee

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