Fevereiro

 

A snowy path for squirrel and fox,

It winds between the wintry firs.

Snow-muffled are its iron rocks,

And o'er its stillness nothing stirs.

But low, bend low a listening ear!

Beneath the mask of moveless white

A babbling whisper you shall hear—

Of birds and blossoms, leaves and light.

Poema "The Brook in February", da autoria de Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts

[10/01/1860 ~ 26/11/1943]