“Full knee-deep lies the winter snow,
And the winter winds are wearily sighing:
Toll ye the church bell sad and slow,
And tread softly and speak low,
For the old year lies a-dying….”
—Alfred, Lord Tennyson (The Death of the Old Year)
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