{"product_id":"9781408655665","title":"Collected Poems","description":"f flail.\u003cp\u003eThou then, too, of woodlands lover,\u003cbr\u003eDusk October, berry-stained;\u003cbr\u003eWailed about of parting plover,--\u003cbr\u003eThou then, too, of woodlands lover.\u003cbr\u003eFading now are copse and cover;\u003cbr\u003eForests now are sere and waned.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eNext November, limping, battered,\u003cbr\u003eBlinded in a whirl of leaf;\u003cbr\u003eWorn of want and travel-tattered,--\u003cbr\u003eNext November, limping, battered.\u003cbr\u003eNow the goodly ships are shattered,\u003cbr\u003eFar at sea, on rock and reef.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eLast of all the shrunk December\u003cbr\u003eCowled for age, in ashen gray;\u003cbr\u003eFading like a fading ember,--\u003cbr\u003eLast of all the shrunk December.\u003cbr\u003eHim regarding, men remember\u003cbr\u003eLife and joy must pass away.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eTWO SERMONS.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eBetween the rail of woven brass,\u003cbr\u003eThat hides the \"Strangers' Pew,\"\u003cbr\u003eI hear the gray-haired vicar pass\u003cbr\u003eFrom Section One to Two.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eAnd somewhere on my left I see--\u003cbr\u003eWhene'er I chance to look--\u003cbr\u003eA soft-eyed, girl St. Cecily,\u003cbr\u003eWho notes them--in a book.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eAh, worthy GOODMAN,--sound di\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Ditzion Press","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":50091741970672,"sku":"9781408655665","price":27.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/9781408655665","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}