Christmas Trees Robert Frost (1920) (A Christmas Circular Letter) The city had withdrawn into itself And left at last the country to the country; When between whirls of snow not come to lie And whirls of foliage not yet laid, there drove A stranger to our yard, who looked the city, Yet did in country … Continue reading Christmas Poetry, Music
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