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August, William Cullen Bryant

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The August cloud * * * suddenly Melts into streams of rain. - William Cullen Bryant , Sella. 8월의 구름. 갑자기 빗줄기로 녹아 내린다. - 윌리엄 브라이언트 [...

Anemone, William Cullen Bryant

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Within the woods, Whose young and half transparent leaves scarce cast A shade, gray circles of anemones Danced on their stalks. - Willi...

April, William Cullen Bryant

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When April winds Grew soft, the maple burst into a flush Of scarlet flowers. The tulip tree, high up, Opened in airs of June her multitud...

March, William Cullen Bryant

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The stormy March has come at last, With winds and clouds and changing skies; I hear the rushing of the blast That through the snowy valle...

Summer, William Cullen Bryant

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The summer morn is bright and fresh, the birds are darting by, As if they loved to breast the breeze that sweeps the cool clear sky. - Wi...
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