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THE ROAD TO RONDA


And amaryllis blossoms
    By grey-flowered rosemary;
It's worth a year of suffering
To walk the Ronda road in spring.

There grows a gallant army
    Of blossoms great and small
Along the road to Ronda—
    The broom is lord of all.
O fair and fair and wonder-fair,
Spilt like the sunshine everywhere!


Ronda, Spain.

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