Dust Of Snow
by: Robert Frost (1875 - 1963)
The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
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Fire And Ice
Reluctance
Wind And Window Flower
For Once, Then Something
Good-Bye, And Keep Cold
Mending Wall
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Putting In the Seed
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