Edward Rowland Sill (Эдвард Роулэнд Силл)
Before Sunrise in Winter
A PURPLE cloud hangs half-way down; Sky, yellow gold below; The naked trees, beyond the town, Like masts against it show,— Bare masts and spars of our earth-ship, With shining snow-sails furled; And through the sea of space we slip, That flows all round the world.
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