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The Walnut Leaf ,, so well defined, 
In language strong would tell, sir, 
‘ The power of Intellect,’ and find 
Each heart admit its spell, sir; 
The Tiger Flower , with haughty mien, 
Your arts would next deride, sir, 
For on her queenly brow is seen, 
‘ Protected by my pride,’ sir; 
And thus a bunch of buds and flowers, 
I’ve culled for you to-day, sir; 
Accept, to cheer your idle hours, 
The Bouquet and its lay, sir! 
