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    The speaker observes the coming of winter from a leafless forest. Heavy snow is falling and night will soon fall, as woodmen's carts pass by carrying timber home. In the fading light, the last ploughman works in snow-dusted fields, turning dark furrows. Village lamps in the distance begin to gleam as the driving snow prevents anyone from travelling the speaker's way. The bare hills grow white with snow and bleak winds blow over the naked uplands. Alone but content, the speaker watches and dreams wrapped in thought.

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    The speaker observes the coming of winter from a leafless forest. Heavy snow is falling and night will soon fall, as woodmen's carts pass by carrying timber home. In the fading light, the last ploughman works in snow-dusted fields, turning dark furrows. Village lamps in the distance begin to gleam as the driving snow prevents anyone from travelling the speaker's way. The bare hills grow white with snow and bleak winds blow over the naked uplands. Alone but content, the speaker watches and dreams wrapped in thought.

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    Archibald Lampman

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    the fundadamentals
    The speaker observes the coming of winter from a leafless forest. Heavy snow is falling and night will soon fall, as woodmen's carts pass by carrying timber home. In the fading light, the last ploughman works in snow-dusted fields, turning dark furrows. Village lamps in the distance begin to gleam as the driving snow prevents anyone from travelling the speaker's way. The bare hills grow white with snow and bleak winds blow over the naked uplands. Alone but content, the speaker watches and dreams wrapped in thought.

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    Archibald Lampman (1861-1899) In November (1)

    1The leafless forests slowly yield

    2 To the thick-driving snow. A little while 3 And night shall darken down. In shouting file 4The woodmen's carts go by me homeward-wheeled, 5Past the thin fading stubbles, half concealed, 6 Now golden-gray, sowed softly through with snow, 7 Where the last ploughman follows still his row, 8Turning black furrows through the whitening field. 9Far off the village lamps begin to gleam, 10 Fast drives the snow, and no man comes this way; 11 The hills grow wintry white, and bleak winds moan 12 About the naked uplands. I alone 13 Am neither sad, nor shelterless, nor gray, 14Wrapped round with thought, content to watch and dream. Notes
    1] leafless: reads "far-off" (in Klinck)

    First publication date: 1888 RPO poem editor: Ian Lancashire RP edition: RPO 1997. Recent editing: 4:2002/2/21 Form: Sonnet Rhyme: abbaaccadeffed Form note: Lampman combines a variation of the Italian Sonnet's Octave with an envelope-stanza sestet.

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