The Death Of The Old Year Comments
Full knee-deep lies the winter snow,
And the winter winds are wearily sighing:
Toll ye the church bell sad and slow,
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A poem worth contemplation today. I enjoyed it! Hope you do too!
His good friend has died in the year the poem was written. Let there not be a new year, therefore. ' Our friend is gone' but to compensate there is 'a new face at the door'. A dazzling last line I think.
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