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.
Notes
NOTES
Form:
abcb
Composition Date:
June 22, 1806
1.
Dated at Pisa, in Notebook 15\; the lines are a highly charged personal
adaptation of Percy's \
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hey tonkie, what's up? well i hope you get well soon ok. bye always sarah




