Thomas Hardy
Dorchester / England
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To Flowers From Italy In Winter

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Sunned in the South, and here to-day;
   --If all organic things
Be sentient, Flowers, as some men say,
   What are your ponderings?

How can you stay, nor vanish quite
   From this bleak spot of thorn,
And birch, and fir, and frozen white
   Expanse of the forlorn?
Frail luckless exiles hither brought!
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