ON THE FORTHCOMING VOLUME OF SIDNEY LANIER'S POEMS by JOHN BANISTER TABB
First Line: SNOW! SNOW! SNOW Last Line: IN SPITE OF THE SNOW! Subject(s): LANIER, SIDNEY (1842-1881); POETRY & POETS; SNOW;
SNOW! Snow! Snow! Do thy worst, Winter, but know, but know That, when the Spring cometh, a blossom shall blow From the heart of the Poet that sleeps below, And his name to the ends of the earth shall go, In spite of the snow!
