Of all men's souls to-day
A secret quiver shoots.
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Through the brown mould
Although the March breeze blew keen on her face,
Although the white snow lay in many a place.
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RGB: 34 32 46
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RGB: 85 42 82
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RGB: 218 183 101
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RGB: 198 118 93
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RGB: 231 220 173
Of the willow we say, "How slender!"
And yet to the soft grass clothing the earth
How slight is the praise we render.
