In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree, Thy branches ne'er remember Their green felicity.
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So recline
Upon these living flowers.
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All breathing human passion far above, That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead and a parching tongue.
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The roaring of the wind is my wife and the stars through the window pane are my children. The mighty abstract idea I have of beauty in all things stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness.
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