Monday, April 4, 2016

XXVI. 'What though the night be dissonant with rain' Comments

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What though the night be dissonant with rain,
And roofs drip in a mournful monotone
On the deserted streets, and breezes moan
Over the naked boughs like ghosts in pain;
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Robert Silliman Hillyer
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Robert Silliman Hillyer

Robert Silliman Hillyer

East Orange, New Jersey
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