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Bitter March-wind, blow and blow; / Drive away the drifting snow; / Toss the tree-tops to and fro; / Kiss the ice-bound lakes and streams / And arouse them from their dreams.
Happy March-wind, blithely blow, / Winter's heart is full of woe, / Winter's head is lying low; / Bring, O bring the melting rain / Back unto the earth again.
Weeping March-wind, blow and blow / Till thy tears of sorrow flow / Down thy dying cheeks of snow -- / Weep away! for man must wait / Till those tearful winds abate.
Merry March-wind, softer blow, / Let the little children know / Where the sweetest flowers grow; / Let thy tender accents ring / From the joyous harp of Spring.
All ye wild-winds, blow and blow, / Drive away the drifting snow, / Bend the bushes, bend them low; / Breathe upon the trembling sod / Springtime's messages from God.