Like that Spring has trailed its well earned treasure The blue bells and the daffodil Clothes are stripped of one may measure Sweeter limbs they interest still. But one can lose one's heart to summer Drowsy days of fire and colour All absorbed with scent and murmur And wonder what is still on offer.... Sign in to see full entry.
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