.... Tripping, slipping, skipping,
Like a child in its wooing grace,
With never a tear and never a fear,
And a light in the laughing face;
With hands held out to greet us,
With gay little steps to meet us,
With sweet eyes that entreat us,
The new year comes to its place.
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