Monday. Rain, rain — washes off almost every vestige of snow.
H. D. Thoreau, Journal, January 11, 1858
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau, January 11
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau
"A book, each page written in its own season,
out-of-doors, in its own locality."
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