<h2>A WINTER FANCY</h2>
<h3>(<i>Little Tommy Loq</i>)</h3>
<h3>BY R.K. MUNKITTRICK</h3>
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<span class="i0">My father piles the snow-drifts<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Around his rosy face,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And covers all his whiskers—<br/></span>
<span class="i2">The grass that grows apace.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">And then he runs the snow-plough<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Across his smiling lawn,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And all the snow-drifts vanish<br/></span>
<span class="i2">And then the grass is gone.<br/></span>
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