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Snow: Poems
Melodiously, though with change in rapture, sing the forest-poets not love now to the lover, but love remembered in tranquillity. You only, who first hammered home the spring, mourn in mid-summer because the bloom is over, the first cold snowflake and the wintry sea.
87 pages, Hardcover
Published January 1, 1931
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