All the Dumb Winter Days

by Alfred Austin

Where has thou been all the dumb winter days
When neither sunlight was nor smile of flowers,
Neither life, nor love, nor frolic,
Only expanse melancholic,
With never a note of thy exhilarating lays?

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All the Dumb Winter Days

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