Yet one smile more, departing, distant sun!
One mellow smile through the soft vapoury air,
Ere, o'er the frozen earth, the loud winds ran,
Or snows are sifted o'er the meadows bare.
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He knows how to turn a phrase, doesn't he? - - - - - - -Yet one smile more, departing, distant sun
i love this poem this is one of the greatest i have ever read... dont miss out on the experience of reading this... it is a great sight to your imagination... i love november! I thank this man for writing, he has made my life that much better. god bless him.
‘Piercing winter frost..Winds..Darkened air’.. Really describes the feel of Nov. -Beautiful poem.