The crystals groan, whenever crushed
Under a melting tread.
Snow faithfully fulfilled its oath,
And did just what it said.
In recompense for stinging cold,
This mantle vowed to be
Finer than the finest of white sands
And never slippery.
The crystals groan, whenever crushed
Under a melting tread.
Snow faithfully fulfilled its oath,
And did just what it said.
In recompense for stinging cold,
This mantle vowed to be
Finer than the finest of white sands
And never slippery.