When The Snow Is On The Ground
Read 'When The Snow Is On The Ground' by 'Mother Goose' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
When The Snow Is On The Ground by Mother Goose
The little robin grieves
When the snow is on the ground,
For the trees have no leaves,
And no berries can be found.
The air is cold, the worms are hid;
For robin here what can be done?
Let's strow around some crumbs of bread,
And then he'll live till snow is gone.
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