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"Still lie the sheltering snows, undimmed and white;
And reigns the winter's pregnant silence still;
No sign of spring, save that the catkins fill,
And willow stems grow daily red and bright.
These are days when ancients held a rite
Of expiation for the old year's ill,
And prayer to purify the new year's will."
Helen Hunt Jackson, A Calendar of Sonnet's: February
Learn English in February

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  • mheredgemheredge Posts: 41,767 ✭✭✭✭
    Will the lamb end up on the plate? Will the leopard or the snake be the victor? Or will the man turn out to be a hero?
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