Out of the bosom of the air…

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Ronald Lampitt – Skating by Moonlight, 1959.

“Out of the bosom of the air,
Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken,
Over the woodlands brown and bare,
Over the harvest-fields forsaken,
Silent, and soft and slow Descends the snow.” …
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow – Snow-flakes.

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