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- Just below my window
- Stands a birch-tree white,
- Under snow in winter
- Gleaming silver brightOn the fluffy branches
- Sparkling in a row
- Dangle pretty tassels
- Of the purest snow.There the birch in silence
- Slumbers all day long
- And the snow gleams brightly
- In the golden sun.
- And the dawn demurely
- Going on its rounds
- With a silver mantle
- Decks again the boughs.
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