THE BROWNIES' SNOW MAN. [Illustration] [Illustration] [Illustration] When snowdrifts blocked the country roads, And trees were bending with their loads, The wind grew mild which had been raw, And winter yielded to a thaw; That night the Brownies stood to stare In wonder on the village square. Said one, "This plot where drifts now roll Seems like an acre from the Pole. I have a scheme which nothing lacks: Now while the snow so closely packs, And may be molded in the hand, We'll build a statue tall and grand Which here shall stand at morning prime, To be the wonder of the time." Another cried, "That suits us all. To work let every member fall. When once the task we undertake Be sure no dwarfish man we'll make; But one that proudly may look down On half the buildings in the town. I know the place where builders keep Their benches while the snow is deep; The poles, and ladders too, are there, To use when working high in air. While some for these with me will fly, Let some their hands to snow apply, And not a feature of the man Shall be neglected in our plan. [Illustration] [Illustration] [Illustration] "You know the night, some time ago, We tramped so far through drifted snow To ornament with quaint design The windows of a mansion fine; And how, on lengthy ladders there And scaffold swinging in the air, We worked our brushes with a will From icy cap to window-sill, And made the people, great and small, Believe Jack Frost had done it all?-- To-night we'll work as well, and show A grand result before we go." [Illustration] [Illustration] [Illustration] [Illustration] The snow that night was at its best, And held its shape however pressed; Like dough beneath the baker's hand It seemed to answer each demand. The rolls, when tumbled to and fro, Increased with every turning, so First like a cushion on they sped, Then like a pillow, next, a bed, Until the snow, adhering there, Would leave the grass or pebbles bare. As higher blocks of snow were laid Still higher scaffolding was made, And ladders brought to use instead Of those too short to reach the head. [Illustration] [Illustration] [Illustration] [Illustration] [Illustration] [Illustration]