December (John Payne Poems)
THE roofs are dreary with the drifted rimeAnd in the air a stillness as of deathTh'approach of some portentousness foresaith.December ...
THE roofs are dreary with the drifted rimeAnd in the air a stillness as of deathTh'approach of some portentousness foresaith.December ...
Hail, thou auspicious vernal dawn!Ye birds, proclaim the winter's gone,Ye warbling minstrels sing;Pour forth your tribute as ye rise,And thus ...
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