Lake Lyrics and Other Poems

by William Wilfred Campbell


 

SNOW


 

DOWN out of heaven,
    Frost-kissed
And wind driven,
    Flake upon flake,
    Over forest and lake,
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Cometh the snow.

Folding the forest,
    Folding the farms,
In a mantle of white;
    And the river’s great arms,
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Kissed by the chill night
    From clamor to rest,
Lie all white and shrouded
    Upon the world’s breast.

Falling so slowly
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    Down from above,
So white, hushed, and holy,
    Folding the city
Like the great pity
    Of God in His love;
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Sent down out of heaven
    On its sorrow and crime,
Blotting them, folding them
    Under its rime.

Fluttering, rustling,
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    Soft as a breath,
The whisper of leaves,
    The low pinions of death,
Or the voice of the dawning,
    When day has its birth,
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Is the music of silence
    It makes to the earth.

Thus down out of heaven,
    Frost-kissed
And wind driven,
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    Flake upon flake,
Over forest and lake,
    Cometh the snow.