The North Wind Doth Blow

by Mother Goose

　　

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The north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will poor Robin do then? Poor thing! He'll sit in a barn, And to keep himself warm, Will hide his head under his wing, Poor thing!

　　

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You may also enjoy a parody poem of this nursery rhyme, titled The Impetuous Breeze and the Diplomatic Sun, and the Aesop's Fable, The North Wind and the Sun.

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