Parading

I’ll walk where my own nature would be leading:

It vexes me to choose another guide:
It vexes me to choose another guide:
It vexes me to choose another guide:
Where the gray flocks in ferny glens are feeding;
Where the gray flocks in ferny glens are feeding;
Where the wild wind blows on the mountain side. —Emily Brontë
Where the wild wind blows on the mountain side.
—Emily Brontë

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