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Poems in Wartime
John Greenleaf Whittier
Poems in Wartime
John Greenleaf Whittier
He comes, -he comes, -the Frost Spirit comes You may trace his footsteps now On the naked woods and the blasted fields and the brown hill's withered brow. He has smitten the leaves of the gray old trees where their pleasant green came forth, And the winds, which follow wherever he goes, have shaken them down to earth.
Media | Boeken Paperback Book (Boek met zachte kaft en gelijmde rug) |
Vrijgegeven | 28 februari 2016 |
ISBN13 | 9781523747139 |
Uitgevers | Createspace Independent Publishing Platf |
Pagina's | 52 |
Afmetingen | 152 × 229 × 3 mm · 81 g |
Taal en grammatica | Engels |
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