Lyric Poem · Nature
Winter is good—his Hoar Delights
Winter is good — his Hoar Delights
Italic flavor yield
To Intellects inebriate
With Summer, or the World —
Generic as a Quarry
And hearty — as a Rose —
Invited with Asperity
But welcome when he goes.
This poem is in the public domain.
“Winter is good—his Hoar Delights” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/winter-is-good-his-hoar-delights
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