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A Song Of The Snow

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I.     Roaring winds that rocked the crow,     High in his eyrie,     All night long, and to and fro     Swung the cedar and drove the snow     Out of the North, have ceased to blow,     And dawn breaks fiery.     Sing, Ho, a song of the winter dawn,     When the air is still and the clouds are gone,     And the snow lies deep on hill and lawn,     And the old clock ticks, 'Tis time! 't is time!     And the household rises with many a yawn     Sing, Ho, a song of the winter dawn!     Sing Ho! II.     Deep in the East a ruddy glow     Broadens and brightens,     Glints through the icicles, row on row,     Flames on the panes of the farmhouse low,     And over the miles of drifted snow     Silently whitens.     Sing, Ho, a song of the winter sky,     When the last star closes its icy eye,     And deep in the road the snow-drifts lie,     And the old clock ticks, ' T is late! 't is late!     And the flame on the hearth leaps red, leaps high     Sing, Ho, a song of the winter sky!     Sing Ho! III.     Into the heav'n the sun comes slow,     All red and frowsy;     Out of the shed the muffled low     Of the cattle comes; and the rooster's crow     Sounds strangely distant beneath the snow     And dull and drowsy.     Sing, Ho, a song of the winter morn,     When the snow makes ghostly the wayside thorn,     And hills of pearl are the shocks of corn,     And the old clock ticks, Tick-tock, tick-tock;     And the goodman bustles about the barn     Sing, Ho, a song of the winter morn!     Sing Ho! IV.     Now to their tasks the farmhands go,     Cheerily, cheerily:     The maid with her pail, her cheeks aglow;     And, blowing his fist, the man with his hoe     To trample a path through the crunching snow,     Merrily, merrily.     Sing, Ho, a song of the winter day,     When ermine-capped are the stacks of hay,     And the wood-smoke pillars the air with gray,     And the old clock ticks, To work! lo work!     And the goodwife sings as she churns away     Sing, Ho, a song of the winter day!     Sing Ho!

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