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The speckled sky is dim with snow, The light flakes falter and fall slow; Athwart the hilltop, rapt and pale, Silently drops a silvery veil; And all the valley is shut in By flickering curtains gray and thin. –John Townsend Trowbridge (1827–1916) |
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