Rachel slid into Meech Lake,
emerges as goosebump!
First swim of the year,
ageless tradition prescribes;
Last night, lit the fire!
(from the Breakfast Table of Archibald Lampman, 3d edn)
. Let the Naiads sing Who will wear the Starry Crown? Then eat cake. (from The Paean of Dignity, 3d edn)
Caribbean Dreams waylay us in deep winter but the snow prevails (from Crepuscular Idyll)
An invocation of contradiction of sorts Winter is still with us. (From Tales of Persepolis: Lockdown Lays)