The day had been a day of wind and storm;--
The wind was laid, the storm was overpast,--
And stooping from the zenith, bright and warm
Shone the great sun on the wide earth at last.
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Nor the black stake be dressed, nor in the sun The o'erlabored captive toil, and wish his life were done.
Mind blowing narration of the different manifestations of nature in a beautifully crafted nature poem. Thanks for sharing.