“I like this day; I like that sky of steel; I like the sternness and stillness of the world under...
“Go to the winter woods: listen there, look, watch, and “the dead months” will give you a subtler secret than...
December days were brief and chill, The winds of March were wild and drear, And, nearing and receding still, Spring...
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