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Come close to me, oh companion of my full life; / Come close to me and let not Winter's touch enter between us. / Sit by me before the hearth, / For fire is the only fruit of Winter.
Speak to me of the glory of your heart, / For that is greater than the shrieking elements beyond our door. / Bind the door and seal the transoms, / For the angry countenance of the heaven depresses my spirit, / And the face of our snow-laden fields makes my soul cry.