February Through the Year With the Poets
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OVER thy marbles shines this moon An icicle in the sun, A prison of fire, a palace of frost, A miracle-world begun ; All heaven's hues in its rondure pale, With its exquisite life undone !
Child, thine was the beauty firm and fair, Thine, too, was the changeful glow ; So in the snow-time wert thou born, Our winter jewel ; and so, When close on the noon, from the natal height, Fell soft and sudden thy lone sweet light, Again 'twas the time of the snow.
LOUISE IMOGEN GUINEY.
UNDER THE SNOWDRIFT, ...UNDER the snowdrift the blossoms are sleeping, Dreaming their dreams of sunshine and June, Down in the hush of their quiet they're keeping Thrills from the throstle's wild summer-swung tune.
Under the snowdrifts what blossoms are sleeping Never to waken with sunshine or June ! Do they dream dreams of the eyes that are weeping, Under the snowdrift, by midnight and noon ?
MRS. HARRIET ELIZABETH [PRESCOTT] SPOFFORD.
92 WHEN SPRINGTIDE COMES.
WHEN SPRINGTIDE COMES.
YOUR change draws near, O changeless pall of grey !
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
OVER thy marbles shines this moon An icicle in the sun, A prison of fire, a palace of frost, A miracle-world begun ; All heaven's hues in its rondure pale, With its exquisite life undone !
Child, thine was the beauty firm and fair, Thine, too, was the changeful glow ; So in the snow-time wert thou born, Our winter jewel ; and so, When close on the noon, from the natal height, Fell soft and sudden thy lone sweet light, Again 'twas the time of the snow.
LOUISE IMOGEN GUINEY.
UNDER THE SNOWDRIFT, ...UNDER the snowdrift the blossoms are sleeping, Dreaming their dreams of sunshine and June, Down in the hush of their quiet they're keeping Thrills from the throstle's wild summer-swung tune.
Under the snowdrifts what blossoms are sleeping Never to waken with sunshine or June ! Do they dream dreams of the eyes that are weeping, Under the snowdrift, by midnight and noon ?
MRS. HARRIET ELIZABETH [PRESCOTT] SPOFFORD.
92 WHEN SPRINGTIDE COMES.
WHEN SPRINGTIDE COMES.
YOUR change draws near, O changeless pall of grey !
What to read after February Through the Year With the Poets?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Oscar Fay Adams to read onlineMoreLess
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