Show 9 0 If SNOW WARNING i V 0 I By LOUISE DRISCOLL I IThe The mist In the meadow Is silver slIver When day comes over the river When hen day comes ferrying over The sunrise river Is gray The leaden waters awaken All gleaming and a quiver The frost hung rushes sparkle i- i Like stars In the Milky Way i 1 1 The meadows meadow's a little hollow k 1 t Like the cup of a hand to to hold S 'S The early morning silver A Or later morning gold S SAnd And all In the morning S. S The little rabbits run And drink in the cup of ot the meadow S A greeting to the sun A chickadee comes comes- to my window dow To find his breakfast there And I meet the wind from the the mountain And feel teel the snow In In- Inthe the air And the tho sun sun- goes under a gray graj veil And the trunk of the locust tree Is black like a ghost host mast drifting Out of a lonely sea 5 I like lIke to live by a meadow meadow Where here I watch a pageant pass Clover er dasiy and chicory And long sweet tangled grass The soui d of ot the scythe comes singing Where strong armed reapers go And theres there's er silver mist in the morning And a cup to catch the snow now The blue of the hills J i If hidden The blue of ot the skies is JostS lost Jost- s- s e. e S nil all the gray gray- gray preen reen grasses I I Are bending under the frost trost Da Day Daj came over the river r T With a a. word the wild now I And the wind com comos coms lon n like a dancer Flinging a a. scarf of snow e York r. r irk Times 1 i 1 f. f L it |