The First Snowfall
The snow had begun in the gloaming,
And busily all the night
Had been heaping field and highway
With a silence deep and white.
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The snow had begun in the gloaming,
And busily all the night
Had been heaping field and highway
With a silence deep and white.
"She can't be unhappy," you said, "The smiles are like stars in her eyes,
And her laughter is thistledown Around her low replies
" "Is she unhappy
" you said— But who has ever known Another's heartbreak...