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Show Weather. When tho frost Ib on the window and the kitchen pall is frozen; When tho littlo ley needles come with every breath that blows; When the chlldblains make uh groan aloud and cold feet givo us pain It's safo to bet that wo all wish for summertime again. For while wo sweat nnd stew around in breezy suummer clothes It's an easy thing to cool off and forget for-get our earthly woes. But it's (llfTorent in tho winter when tho world is full of ico And tho weather Is uh hard to bout us. any loaded dice. Wo may boa3t about our climato and about ouur spring and fall But tho balmy days of summer aro tho beat ones after all, Howard, S. D. Democrat. |