Tuesday, February 9, 2010

in the bleak midwinter

In the bleak midwinter,
frosty wind made moan,

earth stood hard as iron,
water like a stone;

snow had fallen,
snow on snow,
snow on snow,

in the bleak midwinter,
long ago.





[Thanks to Hecate, for posting another version of this beautiful song and giving me the idea!]

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