Friday, January 3, 2003

Sonnet Xlii: Composed During A Walk Comments

Rating: 2.8

The dark and pillowy cloud, the sallow trees,
Seem o'er the ruins of the year to mourn;
And, cold and hollow, the inconstant breeze
Sobs thro' the falling leaves and wither'd fern.
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Charlotte Smith
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