Through The Sharp Hawthorne Blows The Cold Wind Poem by John Bannister Tabb

Through The Sharp Hawthorne Blows The Cold Wind



O Wind, like raging Lear forlorn,
Against the sharp opposing thorne
Thou barest thy bosom, as in scorn
Of hearts with lesser anguish torn.

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