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The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder | ||
“THE WOODS THAT BRING THE SUNSET NEAR”
The wind from out the west is blowing;
The homeward-wandering cows are lowing;
Dark grow the pine-woods, dark and drear—
The woods that bring the sunset near.
The homeward-wandering cows are lowing;
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The woods that bring the sunset near.
When o'er wide seas the sun declines,
Far off its fading glory shines,—
Far off, sublime, and full of fear,—
The pine-woods bring the sunset near.
Far off its fading glory shines,—
Far off, sublime, and full of fear,—
The pine-woods bring the sunset near.
This house that looks to east, to west,
This, dear one, is our home, our rest;
Yonder the stormy sea, and here
The woods that bring the sunset near.
This, dear one, is our home, our rest;
Yonder the stormy sea, and here
The woods that bring the sunset near.
The Poems of Richard Watson Gilder | ||