The Spring Afterwards.
Ah, give again the pitiless snow and sleet November's leaves, or raving winds, that beat The heart's own doors, or rain's long ache and fret! Only, not spring and all this delicate sweet! Or not this vision of a girl, so set In April grass, in April violet!
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"Ah, give again the pitiless snow and sleet..."
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