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See^Ji amidtlie dcwj'clover Smilcsmile on,thouftithlc.ss 

 lies a bonnie little roVcr summer 



dijho could 3hdpchi5 course dfdr, To forget thine (?afly-comcr. 



'"WiHiout compa55,withoLit star. <5ay, if thou hadst first departed. 



z 'Kad he still been mcrry-hcarted? 



Awmore acro55the a^ure Gn the boughs in rapture swinjinj 



Shall he sail in searchof trea3ure, Gleefully \k birds are sin^in^. 



.J\feverniore, vvkn day is qorc, I, who mourn thecjittle Bee,- 



Home shall hie his j^alkon, liJiil pronounce thine elegy: 



:from the jonq^uib golden chalice fie it mectncss or unmectness, 



Jlnd thelilyls ivoQ^ palace, Uhoudicbtjarncrupltfc^sswecncbs, 



(And the violets' divine (iTiser than the sages wist; 



Cups of white and purple wine. £arth has oneless optimist.. 



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