Thoreau writes in his journal:
I see the dead stems of the water horehound just rising above the snow and curving outward over the bank of the Assabet, near the stone-heaps . . . (Journal, 13:76-78).
Thoreau writes in his journal:
I see the dead stems of the water horehound just rising above the snow and curving outward over the bank of the Assabet, near the stone-heaps . . . (Journal, 13:76-78).
