I dug and dug amongst the snow
And thought the flowers would never grow;
I dug and dug amongst the sand
And still no green thing came to hand
Melt, o snow! the warm winds blow
To thaw the flowers and melt the snow;
But all the winds from every land
Will rear no blossom from the sand
And thought the flowers would never grow;
I dug and dug amongst the sand
And still no green thing came to hand
Melt, o snow! the warm winds blow
To thaw the flowers and melt the snow;
But all the winds from every land
Will rear no blossom from the sand
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