Come, come thou bleak December wind (fragment)

Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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Come, come thou bleak December wind,
And blow the dry leaves from the tree!
Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death
And take a Life that wearies me.

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  • ashelybales4061

    Meh, wasn't really my cup of tea. Feels a bit dreary and depressing. What's with that part "Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death"? Seems a bit melodramatic if you ask me. I prefer a more uplifting stuff. But hey, each to their own, I guess. Different strokes for different folks.