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“The cold winds swept the mountain-height, And pathless was the dreary wild, And 'mid the cheerless hours of night A mother wandered with her child: As through the drifting snows she press'd, The babe was sleeping on her breast.”
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- Source:
- The Snow Storm.
- Type:
- quote
- Confidence:
- 0.85
- Indexed:
- 2026-07-04
- Hash:
- 9d4966deac2105d4b94619d9a1e08cc8e07d8f6c0281209c7ab1c38c3b87e8f8
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Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 9th ed. (Little, Brown, 1905), public domain
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