Jest rain and snow! and rain again! And dribble! drip! and blow! Then snow! and thaw! and slush! and then -- Some more rain and snow!
This morning I was 'most afeard To _wake_ up -- when, I jing! I seen the sun shine out and heerd The first bluebird of Spring! -- Mother she'd raised the winder some; -- And in acrost the orchurd come, Soft as a angel's wing, A breezy, treesy, beesy hum, Too sweet fer anything!
The winter's shroud was rent a-part -- The sun bust forth in glee, -- And when that _that bluebird_ sung, my hart Hopped out o' bed with me!
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