Cartão De Festividades Card —winter poem inside

Inside: Winter Like a blushing maiden Nature hides her face, But by what she loses Gains an added grace. While the snowflakes thickly Flutter through the gloom, Let the dancing fire-flames Cheer our cozy room. And though it be winter We'll not think of sorrow, For from friendship's hearthstone Summer warmth we'll borrow. —Fred Miller, 1883