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Make haste to breakfast, Come and fetch your crumb, For I'm as glad to see you As you are glad to come. [Two Robin Redbreasts are seen tapping with their beaks at the lattice, which January opens. The birds flutter in, hop about the floor, and peck up the crumbs and sugar thrown to them. They have scarcely finished their meal, when a knock is heard at the door. January hangs a guard in front of the fire, and opens to February, who appears with a bunch of snowdrops in her hand.] _January._ Good-morrow, sister. _February._ Brother, joy to you! I've brought some snowdrops; only just a few, But quite enough to prove the world awake, Cheerful and hopeful in the frosty dew And for the pale sun's sake. [She hands a few of her snowdrops to January, who retires into the background. While February stands arranging the remaining snowdrops in a glass of water on the window-sill, a soft butting and bleating are heard outside. She opens the door, and sees one foremost lamb, with other sheep and lambs bleating and crowding towards her.] _February._ O you, you little wonder, come--come in, You wonderful, you woolly soft white lamb: You panting mother ewe, come too, And lead that tottering twin Safe in: Bring all your bleating kith and kin, Except the horny ram. [February opens a second door in the background, and the little flock files through into a warm and sheltered compartment out of sight.] The lambkin tottering in its walk With just a fleece to wear; The snowdrop drooping on its stalk So slender,-- Snowdrop and lamb, a pretty pair, Braving the cold for our delight, Both white, Both tender. [A rattling of doors and windows; branches seen without, tossing violently to and fro.] How the doors rattle, and the branches sway! Here's brother March comes whirling on his way With winds that eddy and sing. [She turns the handle of the door, which bursts open, and discloses March hastening up, both hands full of violets and anemones.] _February._ Come, show me what you bring; For I have said my say, fulfilled my day, And must away. _March._ [Stopping short
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