Sonnet XXXVII. To Winter. Written At Ampton, Suffolk. (Henry Alford Poems)
Welcome, stern Winter, though thy brows are bound With no fresh flowers, and ditties none thou hast But the wild music of ...
Welcome, stern Winter, though thy brows are bound With no fresh flowers, and ditties none thou hast But the wild music of ...
Remember, on your knees,The men who guard your slumbers-And guard a house in a still streetOf drifting leaves and drifting ...
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