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DecemberBy William B. Tappan Farewell, December! cheerless as thou art,Arrayed in gloom, thou hast for me no smile;Thou canst not whisper pleasure to this heart,Thy aspect cannot life’s sad ills beguile.O’er thee, the sombre child of Winter, stern,Nature is weeping in funereal gloom;Cheerless the trophies that adorn thy urn;Cold are the rites that consecrate thyContinue reading “December William B Tappan : : December Poems : : Months Poems : :”