WINTER
... AY I N T E R. c10 Oh, Winter ! old Winter! for many a year IC You and I fiave been friends, bet I samly fear That your blustering n iglts and stormy d!ays sill have no more of illy love or lily praise. ce There wvas a time when I used to look You fill in the face on1 the frost-limed brook o- Wlheni I laughed to see you loek hl) the ale, Alid fetter the miop to the housenmaid's pail. ce It was ...