by Thomas Bailey Aldrich (1836 - 1907)

A Snow‑Flake
Language: English 
Once he sang of summer,
Nothing but the summer;
Now he sings of winter,
Of winter bleak and drear:
Just because there's fallen
A snow-flake on his forehead.
He must go and fancy
'T is winter all the year! 


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This text was added to the website: 2008-06-16
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