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/ In spring my hemlock / Dances gayly in flounces / Of jade green lace.
In summer moonlight / When a soft wind stirs / She dances with a delicate sapling.
They sway and bend in the wind, / And bow to the trees encircling.
I hear the laughter of their leaves.
In autumn she dances / With beech leaves in her hair,
But in winter I have found her still, / Crouching under a blanket of snow.