Quote by Willa Cather

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

Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is

Summary

This quote depicts the enduring and melancholic nature of winter in rural areas. It suggests that winter lingers for an excessive amount of time, becoming worn out and uninspiring. The author portrays the season as resembling a tired and bitter old entity that overstays its welcome. The use of words like "stale," "shabby," and "sullen" creates a desolate atmosphere, emphasizing the longing for the arrival of a more vibrant and rejuvenating season.

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