A Year

O the brown dead sedge, and the inlet's ice,
And the leaning sky's chill gray,
And on sea and shore the Autumn,
And in heart and soul the May!

O the green marsh-grass, and the inlet's blue,
And the sky a turquoise scroll,
And on sea and shore the Summer,
And Autumn in heart and soul!
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