| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Winter | | By Charles R. Murphy |
| | From Growth NOW are ye lean, O trees, and shaped for soaring | |
| Over the sacred snow that hides the land; | |
| Now after stress of bitter storms endured | |
| On the spent earth unmutinous ye stand. | |
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| Only your faces now are turned not earthward, | 5 |
| However deep your roots are clasped there. | |
| With the gaunt gesture of a saints uprising, | |
| Ye are the resurrection that is prayer. | | | | |
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