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At day-close in NovemberBy Thomas Hardy : : : : The ten hours’ light is abating,And a late bird wings across,Where the pines, like waltzers waiting,Give their black heads a toss. 4Beech leaves, that yellow the noontime,Float past like specks in the eye;I set every tree in my June time,And now they obscure the sky.Continue reading “At Day-Close in November : Thomas Hardy : ( 1 ) : : Mark Wilde ( Tenor ) & Philip Sunderland ( Piano ) ( November 29 , 2008 ) : ( 2 ) from Winter Words Composed by Benjamin Britton : : November Poems : : Months Poems : :”