O Winter, pale monarch of the silent night, Thou com'st with frosty breath and iron air; The moon stands trembling in thy silver light, While shivering earth lies naked and bare.
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Beautifully and brilliantly penned with imagery that enhances the written word. Great job. Please continue to write : -) .