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The little robin grieves
When the snow is on the ground,
For the trees have no leaves,
And no berries can be found.
The air is cold, the worms are hid;
For robin here what can be done?
Let's strow around some crumbs of bread,
And then he'll live till snow is gone.
-mother goose
I built a thing out of snow, look at me go.
She's built around our lamp-post.
When the snow is on the ground,
For the trees have no leaves,
And no berries can be found.
The air is cold, the worms are hid;
For robin here what can be done?
Let's strow around some crumbs of bread,
And then he'll live till snow is gone.
-mother goose
I built a thing out of snow, look at me go.
She's built around our lamp-post.
Category All / All
Species Goose
Size 1280 x 960px
File Size 632.2 kB
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