DPF / Mew

For the trees, from poetryfoundation.org.

from The Trees are Down / by Charlotte Mew

In the great gales that came over to them across the roofs from the great seas.

             There was only a quiet rain when they were dying;

             They must have heard the sparrows flying,   

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