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Keep your face to the sunshine
and shadows will fall behind you. -- Walt Whitman

Epigraph: The North Wind Doth Blow

The north wind doth blow and we shall have snow

And what will the robin do then, poor thing?

He'll sit in the barn and keep himself wam 

And hide his head under his wing, poor thing. 




The north wind doth blow and we shall have snow

And what will the swallow do then, poor thing?

Oh, do you not know? He's gone long ago 

To a land that is warmer than ours, poor thing.




The north wind doth blow and we shall have snow

And what will the children do then, poor things?

When lessons are done they'll jump, skip and run,

And play till they keep himself warm, poor things.




Old Rhyme



 


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