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THE BOY SHEPHERD'S SMILE by DAVID BOTTOMS

First Line: WIND ROSE COLD UNDER OUR ROBES, AND STRAW BLEW LOOSE
Last Line: FOR THIS WE SHIVERED IN ADORATION. WE BORE THE COLD.
Subject(s): CHILDREN; CHRISTMAS; DOLLS; IMAGINATION; TOYS; CHILDHOOD; NATIVITY, THE; FANCY;
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