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Spring Thunder

 Listen, The wind is still,
And far away in the night --
See! The uplands fill
With a running light.
Open the doors.
It is warm; And where the sky was clear-- Look! The head of a storm That marches here! Come under the trembling hedge-- Fast, although you fumble.
There! Did you hear the edge of winter crumble

by Mark Van Doren
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