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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539866" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In My Study,</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539866" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Out over my study, <br> All ashen and ruddy, <br>Sinks the December sun; <br> And high up over <br> The chimney’s soot cove, <br>The winter night wind has begun. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539866" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Here in the red embers <br> I dream old Decembers, <br>Until the low moan of the blast, <br> Like a voice out of Ghost-land, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539866" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> <br> Or memory’s lost-land, <br>Seems to conjure up wraiths of the past. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539866" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Then into the room <br> Through the firelight and gloom, <br>Some one steals,—let the night-wind grow bleak, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539866" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> <br> And ever so coldly,— <br> Two white arms enfold me, <br>And a sweet face is close to my cheek</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=William+Wilfred+Campbell">William Wilfred Campbell</a></strong></div>

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