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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GARDEN DREAMS, by ANNE MURRY MOVIUS
First Line: Moonlight rests white fingers
Last Line: Long hidden from our sight.
Subject(s): Winter
First Line: Moonlight rests white fingers
Last Line: Long hidden from our sight.
Subject(s): Winter
Moonlight rests white fingers
On my garden's breast,
The wind says -- "Hush 'tis sleeping,
Quiet is its rest."
But O, I know, beneath the snow,
Like soaring wings its dreams alight,
Waking every flowering grace
Long hidden from our sight.
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