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The Year
January brings the snow
Makes our feet and fingers glow
February brings the rain
Thaws the frozen lakes again
March brings breezes loud and shrill
Stirs the dancing daffodil
April brings the primrose sweet
Scatters daisies at our feet
May brings flocks of pretty lambs
Skipping by their fleecy dams
June brings tulips, lilies, roses
Fills the children’s hands with posies
Hot July brings cooling showers
Apricots and gillyflowers
August brings the sheaves of corn
Then the harvest home is borne
Warm September brings the fruit
Sportsmen then begin to shoot
Fresh October brings the pheasant
Then to gather nuts is pleasant
Dull November brings the blast
Then the leaves are whirling fast
Chilly December brings the sleet
Blazing fire and Christmas treats.