1075
The Sky is low — the Clouds are mean.
A Travelling Flake of Snow
Across a Barn or through a Rut
Debates if it will go —
A Narrow Wind complains all Day
How some one treated him
Nature, like Us, is sometimes caught
Without her Diadem.
1866
1075
Небо ниже — чем облака.
Падая, хлопья снега
Валятся в грязь и на дома,
Не замедляя бега.
