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IX. ANEMONES, OR WIND-FLOWERS.
Anemones in pink and white,
With gladsome looks ye meet our sight,
And when keen April breezes blow,
Ye toss your tresses to and fro,
And dance as in the wind's despite.
With gladsome looks ye meet our sight,
And when keen April breezes blow,
Ye toss your tresses to and fro,
And dance as in the wind's despite.
Here in our woodland walks ye smite
The wondering eye with new delight,
For in a golden garb we show
Anemones.
The wondering eye with new delight,
For in a golden garb we show
Anemones.
Twinkle, ye sylvan stars of light,
With cheery rays on Sorrow's night,
And teach us, as with footsteps slow
Through this sad windy world we go,
To emulate the brave and bright
Anemones.
With cheery rays on Sorrow's night,
And teach us, as with footsteps slow
Through this sad windy world we go,
To emulate the brave and bright
Anemones.
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