1 The quiet snow 2 Will splotch 3 Each in the row of cedars 4 With a fine 5 And patient hand; 6 Numb the harshness, 7 Tangle of that swamp. 8 It does not say, The sun 9 Does these things another way. 10 Even on hats of walkers, 11 The air of noise 12 And street-car ledges 13 It does not know 14 There should be hurry.