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This is about the various facets of winter. |
| The icy hand of winter has sprinkled snow all over. Like a belle draped in white muslin the Ullr comes, taking our breath away, making us look in awe at the snow-white kingdom. The cruel hand of winter denudes the trees now bare with no fruits, flowers, or leaves. The kind hand of winter covers the nakedness of the shame-faced trees with a clothing of virgin snow. 14-lines |