The Posy Ring
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though the wi
ld in and ma
n and hold
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think th
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Feb
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: "The spr
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blue heaven
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mbre snow
e shall I bui
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m Word
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le boys
le birds
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delions
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banks of
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days gain
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all the
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make the
wel, crys
leaves up
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ke the wild
hining snow
h each snow-f
secret,
smuted to
light and
such anot
king mont
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g and
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t it
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s extrem
pay he
s to litt
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buds a
e dark a
g who dress'd
littl
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he glo
shines
such a li
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very be
grown-u
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coaxed w
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th her lo
statel
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mer
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days
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, singing, sin
wheat-fie
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pendul
rom side
k beetles tra
s fly in
caterpil
time b
grow fat a
ybirds
reen app
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day in th
a month
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in apple
t are ben
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ling in
pods th
en silk
flaunt th
y meado
s by the
ers in t
y lanes
s' sweet
he roads
low butt
hese lov
r days a
er's best
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.
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how the leav
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sleepy,
time you w
each silly,
little l
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want to
or one mor
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danced and h
utumn bree
all their s
e great Tre
stay until
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t Tree did n
o hear thei
en all, to be
aves could urg
head, and f
and rustlin
leaflets thr
on the gro
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o wrap them s
Tree looked d
ear little lea
elow each
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nice to
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wind
he flyi
ling, whirli
bedroom
ug as snu
nests in hi
wind,
branche
he boughs til
cave warm
he icy wi
eps the peacef
wind
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ff the mountain
rs the p
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nestles close h
wind,
er and
ows with your
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ely in his m
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wind of
lits t
from the
as it
bin red
here h
n to feel
him of yo
wind in
kes flo
ned to tur
drippin
aws swell t
rivers swe
winter
sant it
ind of w
kins dr
aterpill
green an
se of nest-b
-buds by
to think
and nuts
e gusts
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ged-in orc
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ees and
als whit
s and pea
showers si
ings the
re scent
ings wax and
ning dayli
he hyaci
lags warm
he hawth
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the red
fresh bl
first le
se and y
rose choi
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s lightning-cl
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s are toss
s strange
n the ba
e away
rching Au
lds bow
n round val
hills o
es drop lo
ss on th
ts of the
witheri
wind of
vy-head
their ben
from th
golden i
green an
orth a pur
sh rosy-
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e equ
p in his
ocean
ships on
plunges
r mothers'
were saf
wind of
forms an
orld come
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om their sa
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rustling,
damp
all, D
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the shor
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s bleak
last le
k the nigh
back th
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