Father Goose’s Year Book: Quaint Quacks and Feathered Shafts for Mature Children (nonsense poetry for adults, 1907)
JANUARY.
| THIS is the month the skaters glide |
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| Yo, ho! they merrily go! |
| Over the glistening ice they slide |
| Skimming the ponds both far and wide |
| With shouts–yo, ho! |
| With cheeks aglow, |
| Heedless of the wind, or storm or snow– |
| Yo, ho! |
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