Well Into Spring, Even With Snow

Home Correspondence Well Into Spring, Even With Snow

Old now is earth,
and none may count her days.
Earth may be fair,
and all men glad and wise.
Age after age, their tragic empires rise,
Built while they dream,
and in that dreaming weep . . .

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