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WINTER'S SNOW, by                    
First Line: Soft clinging robe of purest white
Last Line: Beneath the sun of day.
Subject(s): Seasons; Silence; Snow; White (color); Winter


Soft clinging robe of purest white
That Winter wove and spun
From snowflakes softly as they fell
In silence one by one:—
Far flung the mantle fluttered down
To earth without a sound,
And there in wondrous purity
It rested on the ground.

Festooned on tree and shrub it hung
As if to beautify
And lend enchantment to the scene,
To fascinate the eye,—
Gleaming with silver sheen at night
As 'neath the moon it lay,
With scintillating diamond light
Beneath the sun of day.





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