Announced by all the trumpets of the sky
arrives the snow and driving over the fields
Seems nowhere to alight
the whited air hides hills and woods
the river and the heaven
veils the farm-house at the garden's end
Delayed all friends shut out
the housemates sit around the fire
enclosed in the privacy of a storm
Come see the north winds blowing
round every windward tree
speeding the myriad-handed
his wild work nought cares he
And when his hours are numbered
and the world is all his own
retiring as he were not
leaves when the sun appears
stone by stone
I would I were alive again
to kiss the fingers of the rain
to drink into my eyes the shine
of the sun
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