Wikiquote of the dayDaily quote by Winter
- This winters weather waxeth cold,
And frost doth freese on every hill,
And Boreas blowes his blasts soe bold
That all our cattell are like to spill.
- "Take Thy Old Cloak About Thee" (16th cent.), st. 1. Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. 1, p. 172