The Wind In Winter
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The wind blows through
The thick grove standing by the river
In the cold winter night it makes
The leafy boughs to swing and shiver
The wind tarries over the dale
To be with bees and butterflies to sing
The morning lights appear in
The East and much joy they surely bring
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