All day the fire-steed flies over the country, stopping only that his master may rest, and I am awakened by his tramp and defiant snort at midnight, when in some remote glen in the woods he fronts the elements incased in ice and snow; and he will reach his stall only with the morning star, to start once more on his travels without rest or slumber. - From Walden, referring to the train with tracks which pass by the Pond The Sudbury River after a fresh snow. ©2001 Richard Stevenson Background: Word of Mouth Web Design

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