George Meredith (Джордж Мередит)

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A roar thro' the tall twin elm-trees
The mustering storm betrayed:
The South-wind seized the willow
That over the water swayed.

Then fell the steady deluge
In which I strove to doze,
Hearing all night at my window
The knock of the winter rose.

The rainy rose of winter!
An outcast it must pine.
And from thy bosom outcast
Am I, dear lady mine. 

1. King Harald's Trance
2. Alternation
3. Modern Love. Sonnet 23. 'Tis Christmas Weather
4. Nature and Life
5. The State of Age

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