...repose abhorred. 44* WINTER. 0 Winter, ruler of the inverted year, Thy scattered hair with sleet-like ashes filled, Thy breath congealed upon thy lips,...forehead wrapped in clouds, A leafless branch thy scepter, and thy throne A sliding car, indebted to no wheels, But urged by storms along its slippery...

...and is still at home. O Winter! ruler of the inverted year,-_ 120 Thy scattered hair with sleet like ashes filled, Thy breath congealed upon thy lips,...cheeks Fringed with a beard made white with other snows Ensanguined hearts, clubs typical of strife, And spades, the emblems of untimely graves. What should...

...lips, thy cheeks Fring'd with a beard made white with other snows Than those of age, thy forehead wrapt in clouds, . A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne A sliding car, indebted to no wheels, But urg'd by storms along its slipp'ry way, I love thee, all unlovely as thou seem'st. And dreaded as thou...

...on. EMILY DICKINSON. WINTER O WINTER, ruler of the inverted year, Thy scattered hair with sleet like ashes filled, Thy breath congealed upon thy lips,...clouds, A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne But urged by storms along its slippery way, I love thee, all unlovely as thou seem'st, And dreaded...

...Winter *£> <> o *&- •&- •&WINTER, ruler of th' inverted year, Thy scattered hair with sleet-like ashes filled, Thy breath congealed upon thy lips,...Than those of age, thy forehead wrapped in clouds, i A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne A sliding car, indebted to no wheels, But urged by...

...scatter'd hair with sleet like ashes fill'd, Thy breath congeal'd upon thy lips, thy cheeks Fring'd with a beard made white with other snows Than those of age, thy forehead wrapt in clouds, A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne A sliding car, indebted to no wheels,...

...scattered hair with sleet-like ashes fill'd, Thy breath congeal'd upon thy lips, thy cheeks Fring'd with a beard made white with other snows Than those of age; thy forehead wrapt in clouds, A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne, A sliding car indebted to no wheels,...

...with other SnOWS 45 Than those of age, thy forehead wrapped in clouds, A leafless branch thy scepter and thy throne A sliding car indebted to no wheels,...But urged by storms along its slippery way, I love thec, all unlovely as thou seem'st, 5° And dreaded as thou art. Thou hold'st the 472 A prisoner in...

...peaceful evening in. * * * Oh, Winter, ruler of the inverted year, Thy scattered hair with sleet-like *3» Wishing for death, and yet she could not die. Next saw 45 Than those of age, thy forehead wrapped in clouds, A leafless branch thy scepter and thy throne...

...welcome peaceful evening in. Oh Winter! ruler of the inverted year, Thy scattered hair with sleet like ashes filled, Thy breath congealed upon thy lips, thy cheeks Fringed with a beard made white with othei snows Than those of age, thy forehead wrapt in clouds, A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy...