<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=575711" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Cold Winds Of January</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Last night in my dreams i did hear the winds roar<br>Above the old high fields of far Claramore<br>A cold Winter moon crept behind clouds to hide<br>And on the bleak hillside the hungry fox cried<br>And a bird so distinctive even in his wild cry<br>The screech of the barn owl echoed in the sky<br>A Winter's night in January by old Clara hill<br>The howling of the wind drowned out the babble of the rill<br>That towards the big river downland ever does flow<br>Through many a field and by many a hedgerow<br>Old jack frost of January is in the cold air<br>And the hedgerows and deciduous trees of their foliage are bare<br>And the cold winds of January in the dead of night roar<br>Above the old bare fields of high Claramore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Francis+Duggan">Francis Duggan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=575711" data-title="The Cold Winds Of January de Francis Duggan" data-description="Last night in my dreams i did hear the winds roar Above the old high fields of far Claramore A cold Winter moon crept behind clouds to hide And on the bleak hillside the hungry fox cried And a bird so distinctive even in his wild cry The screech o..."></div> </div> </div>

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