Hail Winter! Hail grim tyrant of the north!
How loud thy tempests vex the troubled air,
how vanquish’d nature groans in deep despair,
As roll’d in fable gloom, thy ruffian bands come forth!
Fierce down the vale thy bellowing storm descends;
Amain big torrents burst; with thunder’s roar
The howling winds fatigue the sea-beat shore;
While night with triple shades and direful fate attends.
Light a fire, for the winter solstice is amongst us.
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