A joyous tremor of the icy glow;
And woke to hear the north's wild vibrant strains,
While far and wide, by withered woods and plains,
Fast fell the driving snow."
[from "How One Winter Came in the Lake Region," by Wilfred Campbell]
A joyous tremor of the icy glow;
And woke to hear the north's wild vibrant strains,
While far and wide, by withered woods and plains,
Fast fell the driving snow."
[from "How One Winter Came in the Lake Region," by Wilfred Campbell]