FRAGMENT 3: COME, COME THOU BLEAK DECEMBER WIND - Thomas Hardy Poems

 
 

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FRAGMENT 3: COME, COME THOU BLEAK DECEMBER WIND

Come, come thou bleak December wind,
And blow the dry leaves from the tree!
Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death
And take a Life that wearies me.


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