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11/2019 Stratford Ecological Center 3083 Liberty Road Delaware Ohio • 43015 740-363-2548 • [email protected] www.stratfordecologicalcenter.org Winter Warmth It is cold – bier cold – see the frost on the pane, and the ice-bound brook and the deep-driſted lane; hear the tree branches moan as the north winds blow. See the whip and the whirl of the wind-driven snow. Oh, the mirth and the music of the summers glad song have been all but forgoen as the cold grows strong. ButThough the season grows bier and the winter is here, there is warmth, there is beauty, there is right good cheer in the circle of the lamplight with the loved ones nigh, And the fire all a-crackle as the flames leap high. Weve a well-filled cellar – all the harvest is in; there is hay in the hayloſt, there is grain in the bin, and we know in the stables all the beasts have been fed. The cud-chewing cale on their oat straw beds, and the pigeons in the raſters sele down for the night, the hens on the nests – all is well, all is right. Though the season grows bier and the winter is present, we have warmth, we have beauty, and we have many reasons to be grateful. Yes, we have dear loving friends and family to warm our hearts and soulCLYDE GOSNELL

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11/2019

Stratford Ecological Center 3083 Liberty Road • Delaware • Ohio • 43015

740-363-2548 • [email protected] www.stratfordecologicalcenter.org

Winter Warmth

It is cold – bitter cold – see the frost on the pane,

and the ice-bound brook and the deep-drifted lane;

hear the tree branches moan as the north winds blow.

See the whip and the whirl of the wind-driven snow.

Oh, the mirth and the music of the summer’s glad song

have been all but forgotten as the cold grows strong.

But…

Though the season grows bitter and the winter is here,

there is warmth, there is beauty, there is right good cheer

in the circle of the lamplight with the loved ones nigh,

And the fire all a-crackle as the flames leap high.

We’ve a well-filled cellar – all the harvest is in;

there is hay in the hayloft, there is grain in the bin,

and we know in the stables all the beasts have been fed.

The cud-chewing cattle on their oat straw beds,

and the pigeons in the rafters settle down for the night,

the hens on the nests – all is well, all is right.

Though the season grows bitter and the winter is present,

we have warmth, we have beauty, and we have many reasons

to be grateful.

Yes,

we have dear loving friends and family to warm our hearts and soul…

CLYDE GOSNELL