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The exhilaration was hard to explain. It was a lonely feeling — a somehow melancholy feeling. He was...

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In London the day after Christmas (Boxing Day), it began to snow: my first snow in England. For five...

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These marvels were great and comfortable ones, but in the old England there was a greater still. The...

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I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.

Standing by the frozen glass, he stared down at the icy, barely lit streets running towards the rive...

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Tanith LeeBest New Horror 16

Surely everyone is aware of the divine pleasures which attend a wintry fireside; candles at four o'c...

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Thomas De QuinceyConfessions of an English Opium Eater

Although it was only six o'clock, the night was already dark. The fog, made thicker by its proximity...

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Deep in Decemberit's nice to remember without a hurt the heart is hollow.

Outside, snow solidified itself into graceful forms. The peace of winter stars seemed permanent.

Hair is gray and the firers are burning. So many dreams on the shelf. You say I wanted you to be pro...

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sleeping beauty/trips me with a frown

There are such a lot of things that have no place in summer and autumn and spring. Everything that’s...

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Nothing can be as peaceful and endless as a long winter darkness, going on and on, like living in a ...

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It snowed all week. Wheels and footsteps moved soundlessly on the street, as if the business of livi...

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Truman CapoteAmerican Fantastic Tales: Terror and the Uncanny from the 1940's Until Now

I was alone, with a stranger, inside the walls of a dark palace, in a strange snow-changed city, in ...

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The snow filled the air with a soft grey-blue mist, softening the wind and gunfire, bringing the ear...

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Winter changes into stone the water of heaven and the heart of man.

Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.

Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night.

She seemed a compound of the autumn leaves and the winter sunshine ...

This twinned twinkle was delightful but not completely satisfying; or rather it only sharpened my ap...

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Vladimir NabokovAmerican Fantastic Tales: Terror and the Uncanny from the 1940's Until Now

The day, a compunctious Sunday after a week of blizzards, had been part jewel, part mud. In the mids...

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Vladimir NabokovAmerican Fantastic Tales: Terror and the Uncanny from the 1940's Until Now

It is deep January. The sky is hard.The stalks are firmly rooted in ice.It is in this solitude, a sy...

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You think winter will never end, and then, when you don't expect it, when you have almost forgotten ...

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Wendell BerryHannah Coulter

The pale, cold light of the winter sunset did not beautify - it was like the light of truth itself. ...

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Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale and shabby, old and sullen.

In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.

I dont hate it he thought, panting in the cold air, the iron New England dark; I dont. I dont! I don...

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She'd first seen Covent Garden after a heavy snow, walking with her hand in Win's, and she remembers...

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He could have set fire to it, the garden was dry enough, and burned it clean—privet, vines, and weed...

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William H. GassOmensetter's Luck

The nights were long, like the braids of a pretty girl, and the days were short, like a girl's sense...

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Yevgeny ZamyatinThe Dragon: Fifteen Stories

Gripped with bitter cold, ice-locked, Petersburg burned in delirium. One knew: out there, invisible ...

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Yevgeny ZamyatinThe Dragon: Fifteen Stories

Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence.Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance.Aut...

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We cling to our own point of view, as though everything depended on it. Yet our opinions have no per...

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She turned to the sunlight    And shook her yellow head,And whispered to her neighbor:    "Winter is...

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June suns, you cannot store themTo warm the winter's cold,The lad that hopes for heavenShall fill hi...

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Even in winter an isolated patch of snow has a special quality.

Outside the window, there slides past that unimaginable and deserted vastness where night is coming ...

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Angela CarterNights at the Circus

Sad; so sad, those smoky-rose, smoky-mauve evenings of late autumn, sad enough to pierce the heart. ...

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Song falls silent, music is dumb,But the air burns with their fragrance,And white winter, on its kne...

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Anna AkhmatovaThe Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova

If we had no winter the spring would not be so pleasant.

If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant: if we did not sometimes taste of adversity...

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If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant: if we did not sometimes taste of adversity...

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It is snowing and death bugs meas stubborn as insomnia.

It is winter proper; the cold weather, such as it is, has come to stay. I bloom indoors in the winte...

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People don't notice whether it's winter or summer when they're happy.

Dark nights are unpleasant," "Yes, for strangers to travel,""The clouds are heavy.""Yes, a storm is ...

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The tunnel of winter had settled over our lives, ushered in by that great official Hoodwink, the end...

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The saddest thing of all was that their party represented a deviation from the conditions of the tim...

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The wind swept the snow aside, ever faster and thicker, as if it were trying to catch up with someth...

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I have a total irreverence for anything connected with society except that which makes the roads saf...

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Idris had been green and gold and russet in the autumn, when Clary had first been there. It had a st...

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Isn't it true that a pleasant house makes winter more poetic, and doesn't winter add to the poetry o...

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I love to watch the fine mist of the night come on, The windows and the stars illumined, one by one,...

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Nothing is as tedious as the limping days,When snowdrifts yearly cover all the ways,And ennui, sour ...

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Spring is the time of the year when it is summer in the sun and winter in the shade

It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in...

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I gave three quiet cheers for Minnesota. In Seattle a dusty inch of anything white and chilly means ...

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A fool I was to sleep at noon, And wake when night is chilly Beneath the comfortless cold moon; A f...

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I jumped for it and lit in a snowbank and what I'm goin to tell you you'll think peculiar but it's t...

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Used to be a hobo right smart. back in the thirties. They wasnt no work I dont care what you could d...

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You've never really know what it's like to trust God to provide for you today, because you've got to...

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Craig GroeschelWeird: Because Normal Isn't Working

...as the slow sea sucked at the shore and then withdrew, leaving the strip of seaweed bare and the ...

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The problem with winter sports is that - follow me closely here - they generally take place in winte...

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Initially the snow had been beautiful, but not so much now. The softness and sparkle still charmed, ...

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They were playing old Bob Dylan, more than perfect for narrow Village streets close to Christmas and...

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It seemed my wholelife was composed of these disjointedfractions of time, hanging around in onepubli...

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Donna TarttThe Secret History

At this season of the year, darkness is a more insistent thing than cold. The days are short as any ...

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E. B. WhiteEssays of E.B. White

Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a...

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But at sunset the clouds gathered again, bringing an earlier night, and the snow began to fall strai...

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The blast that swept him came off New Hampshire snow-fields and ice-hung forests. It seemed to have ...

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Edith WhartonThe Ghost Stories of Edith Wharton

Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.

There was a filmy veil of soft dull mist obscuring, but not hiding, all objects, giving them a lilac...

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And we have a little herb garden, which survived the winter thanks to global warming. It makes me fe...

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The spring, summer, is quite a hectic time for people in their lives, but then it comes to autumn, a...

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The way ran zigzag through a forest of pine which the bitter wind, still that morning, had turned to...

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Winter is icummen in,Lhude sing Goddamm,Raineth drop and staineth slopAnd how the wind doth ramm!Sin...

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The attitude of the city on his action was of no importance to him, not because he was going to leav...

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It was a curious day, slashed abruptly with fleeting, familiar impressions.

Summer fell upon Paris, with everyone still intently following his own subterranean course of passio...

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I love the simple poetry of theater, where you can stand in a spotlight on a stage and wrap a coat a...

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Each solstice is a domain of experience unto itself. At the Summer Solstice, all is green and growin...

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The days were longer then (for time, like money, is measured by our needs), when summer afternoons w...

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Honest Winter, snow-clad, and with the frosted beard, I can welcome not uncordially; But that long d...

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After the sorts of winters we have had to endure recently, the spring does seem miraculous, because ...

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George OrwellSome Thoughts on the Common Toad

My old grandmother always used to say, Summer friends will melt away like summer snows, but winter f...

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Summer is the time for squabbles. In winter, we must protect one another, keep each other warm, shar...

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Nothing burns like the cold. But only for a while. Then it gets inside you and starts to fill you up...

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Nothing burns like the cold.

Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well.

A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.

Winter is coming, warned the Stark words, and truly it had come to them with a vengeance. But it is ...

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Mama grizzlies mate later than other bears. They have two cubs instead of four. They wait four years...

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Are the days of winter sunshine just as sad for you, too? When it is misty, in the evenings, and I a...

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It was one of those bitter mornings when the whole of nature is shiny, brittle, and hard, like cryst...

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There is an instinctive withdrawal for the sake of preservation, a closure that assumes the order of...

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Music brings a warm glow to my vision, thawing mind and muscle from their endless wintering.

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Haruki MurakamiHard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World

Our favourite amusement during that winter was tobogganing. In places the shore of the lake rises ab...

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Helen KellerThe Story of My Life

Oh the long and dreary Winter! Oh the cold and cruel Winter!