(C) Daily Kos This story was originally published by Daily Kos and is unaltered. . . . . . . . . . . PWB Peeps Open Thread: Poetry of Bradstreet [1] ['This Content Is Not Subject To Review Daily Kos Staff Prior To Publication.'] Date: 2024-01-19 Winter by Anne Bradstreet (1612-1672) Cold, moist, young phlegmy winter now doth lie In swaddling clouts, like new-born infancy; Bound up with frosts, and fur’d with hail & snows, And, like an infant, still it taller grows. December is my first, and now the sun To the southward Tropick his swift race doth run. This month he’s hous’d in horned Capricorn, From thence he ’gins to length the shortened morn, Through Christendom with great festivity, Now’s held (but guessed) for blest Nativity. Cold, frozen January next comes in, Chilling the blood, and shrinking up the skin. In Aquarius now keeps the long-wish’d sun, And northward his unwearied course doth run. The day much longer than it was before, The cold not lessened, but augmented more. Now toes and ears, and fingers often freeze, And travelers their noses sometimes leese. Moist snowy February is my last, I care not how the winter-time doth haste. In Pisces now the golden sun doth shine, And northward still approaches to the line. The rivers ’gin to ope, the snows to melt, And some warm glances from his face are felt; Which is increased by the lengthen’d day, Until by’s heat, he drive all cold away. And thus the year in circle runneth round; Where first it did begin, in th’ end its found. This poem is in the public domain. Published in Poem-a-Day on December 16, 2023, by the Academy of American Poets. A gentle reminder of how we do things: 🐱🐶🐦 Do not troll the diary. If you hate pootie diaries, leave now. No harm, no foul. Please do share pics of your fur kids! If you have health/behavior issues with your pets, feel free to bring it to the community. Pooties are cats; Woozles are dogs. Birds... are birds! Peeps are people. Whatever happens in the outer blog STAYS in the outer blog. If you’re having “issues” with another Kossack, keep it “out there.” This is a place to relax and play; please treat it accordingly. [END] --- [1] Url: https://www.dailykos.com/stories/2024/1/19/2217401/-PWB-Peeps-Open-Thread-Poetry-of-Bradstreet?pm_campaign=front_page&pm_source=more_community&pm_medium=web Published and (C) by Daily Kos Content appears here under this condition or license: Site content may be used for any purpose without permission unless otherwise specified. via Magical.Fish Gopher News Feeds: gopher://magical.fish/1/feeds/news/dailykos/