Snow
In the gloom of whiteness,In the great silence of snow,A child was sighingAnd bitterly saying:`Oh,They have killed a white bird up there on her nest,The down is fluttering from her breast!`And still it fell through that dusky brightnessOn the child crying for the bird of the snow.
In the gloom of whiteness,In the great silence of snow,A child was sighingAnd bitterly saying:`Oh,They have killed a white bird up there on her nest,The down is fluttering from her breast!`And still it fell through that dusky brightnessOn the child crying for the bird of the snow.
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