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Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton - The Winter`s Walk
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Gleam`d the red sun athwart the misty haze
Which veil`d the cold earth from its loving gaze,
Feeble and sad as hope in sorrow`s hour —
But for thy soul it still had warmth and power;
Not to its cheerless beauty wert thou blind;
To the keen eye of thy poetic mind
Beauty still lives, though nature`s flow`rets die,
And wintry sunsets fade along the sky!
And nought escaped thee as we strolled along,
Nor changeful ray, nor bird`s faint chirping song
Bless`d with a fancy easily inspired;
All was beheld, and nothing unadmired:
From the dim city to the clouded plain,
Not one of all God`s blessings given in vain.
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