November
Thomas Hood
No sun - no moon! No morn - no noon - No dawn - no dusk - no proper time of day. No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease, No comfortable feel in any member - No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds! - November!
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- Thomas Hood : The Haunted House
- Thomas Hood : The Passionate Shepard To His Love
- Thomas Hood : The Song Of The Shirt
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- Thomas Hood : Tim Turpin
