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A Frosty Night |
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_ A FROSTY NIGHT. Mother Alice, dear, what ails you, Alice
Mother Sweet, my dear, what ails you? Alice No, but I am well; Mother Ay, the night was frosty, Soft and thick the snow lay, Your feet were dancing, Alice, Your eyes were frosted starlight, Alice Mother, let me go! _ |