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Robert Frost · Collected Poems

Poem 96 of 164 · New Hampshire

Dust of Snow

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The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree

Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.

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