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 O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors:
 The north is thine; there hast thou build thy dark,
  Deep-founded read more 
 O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors:
 The north is thine; there hast thou build thy dark,
  Deep-founded habitation. Shake not thy roofs,
   Nor bend thy pillars with thine iron car. 
 Yet all how beautiful! Pillars of pearl
 Propping the cliffs above, stalactites bright
  From the ice roof read more 
 Yet all how beautiful! Pillars of pearl
 Propping the cliffs above, stalactites bright
  From the ice roof depending; and beneath,
   Grottoes and temples with their crystal spires
    And gleaming columns radiant in the sun. 
 And for the season it was winter, and they that know the winters 
of that country know them to read more 
 And for the season it was winter, and they that know the winters 
of that country know them to be sharp and violent, and subject to 
cruel and fierce storms. . . . For summer being done, all things 
stand upon them with a weather-beaten face, and the whole 
country, full of woods and thickets, represented a wild and 
savage hue. 
 Every winter,
 When the great sun has turned his face away,
  The earth goes down into a read more 
 Every winter,
 When the great sun has turned his face away,
  The earth goes down into a vale of grief,
   And fasts, and weeps, and shrouds herself in sables,
    Leaving her wedding-garlands to decay--
     Then leaps in spring to his returning kisses. 
 O Winter! ruler of the inverted year,
 . . . .
  I crown thee king of intimate read more 
 O Winter! ruler of the inverted year,
 . . . .
  I crown thee king of intimate delights,
   Fireside enjoyments, home-born happiness,
    And all the comforts that the lowly roof
     Of undisturb'd Retirement, and the hours
      Of long uninterrupted evening, know. 
Winter is a season of recovery and preparation.
Winter is a season of recovery and preparation.
I grew up in New Hampshire. My closest neighbor was a mile away. The deer and the raccoons were my read more
I grew up in New Hampshire. My closest neighbor was a mile away. The deer and the raccoons were my friends. So I would spend time walking through the woods, looking for the most beautiful tropical thing that can survive the winter in the woods in New Hampshire.
 The tendinous part of the mind, so to speak, is more developed in 
winter; the fleshy, in summer. I read more 
 The tendinous part of the mind, so to speak, is more developed in 
winter; the fleshy, in summer. I should say winter had given the 
bone and sinew to literature, summer the tissues and the blood. 
People don't notice whether it's winter or summer when they're happy.
People don't notice whether it's winter or summer when they're happy.