The birthing stool splinters
Beneath the weight of her belly
Lo! A Rose en Wynter shivers
And from Her thorny hips
A Light crowns
A Light naked
Not yet clothed en glory
Not yet Emmanu-el
Lo! A Rose en Wynter opens
And from Her thorny hips
A Light cries aloud
And shatters the Nite’s hoary aire
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