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And off the white smoke swims
Amid the gloom, there, on the pole, stands black
Set on that tomb in the eternal night;
snowdrops and crocuses might be fooled
Of observation lying on the ground
References
The road, but not far enough ahead
Dim, and die tonight?
At the white place of the road's vanishing
In a single floral stroke,
When I am heard, and what I say is solely
Sphinx of questioning substance, or a sort
Yes. The obvious
XIV. Franz Josef Land: The Amazing Drift of the Tegetthoff
That images of roads, whether composed
Down the road, at Cypress Gardens, a woman
Beneath the snowflakes I notice façades
Yes. The obvious
X. The British Attack on the Arctic