WINTER.

nj BERNARD BARTON.
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nj BERNARD BARTON.
Thou hast thy beauties; stormer ones own
ahan those OF thy precursors; yet to thee
Belong the charms of solemn majesty
And naked grandeur. Awful is the tone
OF thy tempesuous nights, when clounds are blown
ny hurrying winds across the troubled sky;
Pensve, when softer breezes family sigh.
Through leaAess boughs, with ivy overgrown,
Thou hast thy decorations. too although
Thou art austere; thy studded mantle, gay
With icy brilliants, which as proudly glow
As erst Golconda's: and Thy pure array
or regal ermine, when the drf'ed snow
Enyelops nature still her features seem
Like pale, but lovely ones seen when we dream