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SEASONS
To Arthur Symons.
See the radiance, hear the trump of summer!
From your hot grass worship
The red roses, thirsty through the thunder,
For a cooling rain!
From your hot grass worship
The red roses, thirsty through the thunder,
For a cooling rain!
See the wan land, hear the cry of winter!
From your cold walks wonder
At white snowfields, desolate through the sadness,
For the sun again!
From your cold walks wonder
At white snowfields, desolate through the sadness,
For the sun again!
1888.
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