The mug of cider simmered slow,The apples sputtered in a row,And close at hand, the basket stoodWith nuts from brown October’s wood.”“Snow-Bound”Whittier.
The mug of cider simmered slow,The apples sputtered in a row,And close at hand, the basket stoodWith nuts from brown October’s wood.”“Snow-Bound”Whittier.
The mug of cider simmered slow,The apples sputtered in a row,And close at hand, the basket stoodWith nuts from brown October’s wood.”
The mug of cider simmered slow,
The apples sputtered in a row,
And close at hand, the basket stood
With nuts from brown October’s wood.”
“Snow-Bound”Whittier.
“Snow-Bound”
Whittier.