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PROLOGUE

Merrily Spring came over the hill,
With fun in her lovely eyes.
She whispered a word to the leafless hedge,
She kissed her hand to the skies.
Hearing a new-born lambkin call
His mother in Cowslip Vale,
She threw him a leap to suit his legs
And a waggle to fit his tail.
Prettily humming her delicate songs,
She chose one out of the rest
And flung it afar with magical skill
Right into the blackbird's breast.
Seeing a thrush on an aspen branch
In want of a perfect note,
She gave him a thrilling cry to use
And a velvety courting-coat.
Hearing a bachelor beetle move
At the back of a hazel stem,
She cried to a fairy polisher, “Go
And polish him like a gem!”
Blossom she gave to an almond-tree,
And warbles she gave to a brook;
But Fancy she dropped in a poet's heart
As he sang at his Children's Book.