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Слушать(AI)Come come thou bleak December wind fragment
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.
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Composition Date:
June 22, 18061.
Dated at Pisa, in Notebook 15\; the lines are a highly charged personal adaptation of Percy's \