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COWSLIP. 
When April’s smiles the flowery lawn adorn, 
And modest Cowslips deck the streamlet’s side; 
When fragrant orchards to the roseate morn 
Unfold their bloom, in heaven’s own colours dyed. 
MICKLE. 
The flowery May, who from her green lap throws 
The yellow Cowslip and the pale Primrose. 
MILTON. 
Wheke the bee sucks, there lurk I; 
In a Cowslip’s bell I lie: 
There I couch when owls do cry. 
TEMPEST. 
Whilst from off the waters fleet 
Thus I set my printless feet 
O’er the Cowslip’s velvet head 
That bends not as I tread. 
MILTON 
•-rich in vegetable gold, 
From calyx pale the freckled Cowslip 'born, 
Receives in amber cup the fragrant dews of morn. 
ANON. 
Cowslips wan, that hang the pensive head. 
MILTON. 
