' SISTER, you've sat there all the day,
Come to the hearth awhile;
The wind so wildly sweeps away,
The clouds so darkly pile.
That open book has lain, unread,
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Most deserving Classic Poem Of The Day. To my Favourites
it is very gloomy in these weeks in November just before winter, but the England of those days is more often gloomy, cold, and chilly, brilliant monologue poem by the great English poetess and novelist, calmly but aptly worded,5 Stars at the Top! I have tremendously enjoyed! !
'The snow will whiten earth again, But Emma comes no more; She left, 'mid winter's sleet and rain, This world for Heaven's far shore.'- superb poem