Lady! wail not in solitude, feel not despise of thy self, Solace will not come to you in this way....
Oh! white powder sprinkles From heavenly hand above To the bleak land below. No haste like hailstorm...
at time of weary dusk, from the side of twilight zone, a gush of unbidden gust came in wailing lone....
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