LESSON 12
IT SNOWS

Sarah Josepha Hale (b. 1788, d.1879) was born in Newport, N.H. Her maiden name was Buell. In 1814 she married David Hale, an eminent lawyer, who died in 1822. Left with five children to support, she turned her attention to literature. In 1828 she became editor of the “Ladies' Magazine.” In 1837 this periodical was united with“Godey's Lady's Book, ” of which Mrs. Hale was literary editor for more than forty years.

1. “It snows! ” cries the Schoolboy, “Hurrah! ” and his shout

Is ringing through parlor and hall,

While swift as the wing of a swallow, he's out,

And his playmates have answered his call;

It makes the heart leap but to witness their joy;

Proud wealth has no pleasures, I trow,

Like the rapture that throbs in the pulse of the boy

As he gathers his treasures of snow;

Then lay not the trappings of gold on thine heirs,

While health and the riches of nature are theirs.

2. “It snows! ” sighs the Imbecile, “Ah! ” and his breath

Comes heavy, as clogged with a weight;

While, from the pale aspect of nature in death,

He turns to the blaze of his grate;

And nearer and nearer, his soft-cushioned chair

Is wheeled toward the life-giving flame;

He dreads a chill puff of the snow-burdened air,

Lest it wither his delicate frame;

Oh! small is the pleasure existence can give,

When the fear we shall die only proves that we live!

3. “It snows! ” cries the Traveler, “Ho! ” and the word

Has quickened his steed's lagging pace;

The wind rushes by, but its howl is unheard,

Unfelt the sharp drift in his face;

For bright through the tempest his own home appeared,

Ay, though leagues intervened, he can see:

There's the clear, glowing hearth, and the table prepared,

And his wife with her babes at her knee;

Blest thought! how it lightens the grief-laden hour,

That those we love dearest are safe from its power!

4. “It snows! ” cries the Belle, “Dear, how lucky! ” and turns

From her mirror to watch the flakes fall,

Like the first rose of summer, her dimpled cheek burns!

While musing on sleigh ride and ball:

There are visions of conquests, of splendor, and mirth,

Floating over each drear winter's day;

But the tintings of Hope, on this storm-beaten earth,

Will melt like the snowflakes away.

Turn, then thee to Heaven, fair maiden, for bliss;

That world has a pure fount ne'er opened in this.

5. “It snows! ” cries the Widow, “O God! ” and her sighs

Have stifled the voice of her prayer;

Its burden ye'll read in her tear-swollen eyes,

On her cheek sunk with fasting and care.

'T is night, and her fatherless ask her for bread,

But “He gives the young ravens their food, ”

And she trusts till her dark hearth adds horror to dread.,

And she lays on her last chip of wood.

Poor sufferer! that sorrow thy God only knows;

'T is a most bitter lot to be poor when it snows.

STUDY GUIDE

A. Word Definition

1.trow:think,believe.

2.rapture:great joy.

3.trappings:ornaments.

4.clogged:blocked by filling up.

5.lagging:falling behind.

6.intervened:were situated between.

7.musing:thinking in an absent-minded way.

8.conquests:triumphs,successes.

9.tintings:slight colourings.

10.stifled:choked,suppressed.

B. Comprehension Questions

1. Have you seen snow? If so, where? If not, would you like to?

2. Why is the schoolboy happy when it snows?

3. Which of these sports can be enjoyed in snow?

a. swimming

b. skiing

c. jogging

d. snowshoeing

4. What feelings does the sick man have about the snowstorm?

5. What is an avalanche?

6. Are these statements true or false?

a. Sometimes people die shoveling snow. _____

b. Snow never falls in France. _____

c. Every snowflake is different. _____

7. Why is the belle happy and what does she anticipate now it is snowing?

8. What problems is the snow causing for the poor widow?

C. Writing Work

Write an e-mail to a friend about the weather.