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The ways of the wind are eerie	A
And I love them all	B
The blithe the mad and the dreary	A
Spring Winter and Fall	B
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When it tells to the waiting crocus	C
Its beak to show	D
And hangs on the wayside locust	E
Bloom bunches of snow	D
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When it comes like a balmy blessing	F
From the musky wood	G
The half grown roses caressing	F
Till their cheeks show blood	H
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When it roars in the Autumn season	I
And whines with rain	J
Or sleet like a mind without reason	I
Or a soul in pain	J
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When the wood ways once so spicy	A
With bud and bloom	K
Are desolate sear and icy	A
As the icy tomb	K
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When the wild owl crouched and frowsy	A
In the rotten tree	A
Wails dolorous cold and drowsy	A
His shuddering melody	A
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Then I love to sit in December	L
Where the big hearth sings	A
And dreaming forget and remember	L
A host of things	A
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And the wind I hear how it strangles	A
And gasps and sighs	A
On the roof's sharp shivering angles	A
That front the skies	A
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How it groans and romps and tumbles	A
In attics o'erhead	A
In the great throated chimney rumbles	A
Then all at once falls dead	A
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Till it comes like footsteps slipping	F
Of a child on the stair	M
Or a quaint old gentleman tripping	F
With heavily powdered hair	M
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And my soul grows anxious hearted	A
For those once dear	N
The long lost loves departed	A
In the wind draw near	N
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And I seem to see their faces	A
Not one estranged	A
In their old accustomed places	A
'Round the wide hearth ranged	A
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And the wind that waits and poises	A
Where the shadows sway	O
Makes their visionary voices	A
Seem calling me far away	O
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And I wake in tears to listen	I
Again to the sobbing wind	A
Far out on the lands that glisten	I
Like the voice of one who sinned	A

Madison Julius Cawein

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