A-fter the long cold rain,
L-et the beacon ascend;
I-n Wednesday March fifteenth,
C-hill and evening
E-nd.
A-n early morn has broken,
L-ight shines in the blue lane;
P-ure warmth is given,
A-fter the long cold
R-ain.
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