In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, Long ago.
I bought one of those little glass ball things with the snow init. You know, you turn it upside down then you turn it back andit starts to snow. I bought one, except this has a snow plowthat does it in rows.
Announced by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: the whited air Hides hills and woods, the river, and the heaven.
A cheer for the snow the drifting snow; Smoother and purer than Beauty's brow; The creature of thought scarce likes to tread On the delicate carpet so richly spread.
An actor is a sculptor who carves in snow.
The snow doesn't give a soft white damn whom it touches.
His beard was as white as snow, All flaxen was his poll.
When you live in Texas, every single time you see snow its magical.
The Eskimo has fifty two names for snow because it is important to them; there ought to be as many for love.
A man whose blood Is very snow broth; one who never feels The wanton stings and motions of the sense.
Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as they fell.
Technology.. Is a queer thing. It brings you great gifts with one hand, and it stabs you in the back with the other.
Courage is not the towering oak That sees storms come and go It is the fragile blossom That opens in the snow.
The snow drop, who, in habit white and plain, Comes on, the herald of fair Flora's train.