Poetry & Verse
The Wind Is Without There And Howls In The Trees
By Robert Louis StevensonSource: Robert Louis Stevenson - PoetryDB (Public Domain)236 words
THE wind is without there and howls in the trees, And the rain-flurries drum on the glass: Alone by the fireside with elbows on knees...
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THE wind is without there and howls in the trees,
And the rain-flurries drum on the glass:
Alone by the fireside with elbows on knees
I can number the hours as they pass.
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