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In The Bleak Mid Winter
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In The Bleak Mid-winter
In the bleak mid-winter
Frostly wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron,
Water like a stone;
Snow had fallen, snow on snow,
Snow on snow,
In the bleak mid-winter
Long ago.
A Poem By C.G.Rossetti
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