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[Poems by Tabb in] Father Tabb

a study of his life and works with uncollected and unpublished poems

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“THROUGH THE SHARP HAWTHORNE BLOWS THE COLD WIND”

O Wind, like raging Lear forlorn,
Against the sharp opposing thorne
Thou barest thy bosom, as in scorn
Of hearts with lesser anguish torn.