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WhenFrostwasspectre-gray,
AndWinter"sdregsmadedesolate
Theweakeningeyeofday.
Thetangledbine-stemsscoredthesky
Likestringsofbrokenlyres,
Andallmankindthathauntednigh
Hadsoughttheirhouseholdfires.
Theland"ssharpfeaturesseemedtobe
TheCentury"scorpseoutleant,
Hiscryptthecloudycanopy,
Thewindhisdeath-lament.
Theancientpulseofgermandbirth
Wasshrunkenhardanddry,
Andeveryspirituponearth
Seemedfervourlessasi.
Atonceavoicearoseamong
Thebleaktwigsoverhead
inafull-heartedevensong
Ofjoyillimited;
Anagèdthrush,frail,gaunt,andsmall,
inblast-beruffledplume,
Hadchosenthustoflinghissoul
Uponthegrowinggloom.Solittlecauseforcarolings
Ofsuchecstaticsound
Waswrittenonterrestrialthings
Afarornigharound,
Thaticouldthinktheretrembledthrough
Hishappygood-nightair
SomeblessèdHope,whereofheknew
Andiwasunaware.
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