Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 239
joy, is past; And Winter with his snow and coldNow walketh in our midst at last. The trees are tossing long, bare arms,The snow falls whirling swift toearth ;And over all the white-clad worldThere rings the sound of childrensmirth. The wind doth sing the livelong day,And glad its song, and sweet,…
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