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  1. Late lies the wintry #Sun a-bed,
    A #Frosty, fiery #Sleepyhead;
    Blinks but an hour or two; & then,
    A blood-red orange, sets again.

    Before the #Stars have left the skies,
    At #Morning in the dark I rise;

    The cold #Wind burns my face, & blows
    Its frosty pepper up my nose.

    Black are my steps on #Silver sod;
    Thick blows my frosty breath abroad;
    & #Tree & house, & hill & #Lake,
    Are frosted like a #WeddingCake.

    - Robert Louis Stevenson, Scottish #Writer, Poet & #Traveler, #Wintertime
    #Poetry #Poem