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Where violets blue to olives gray	A
From furrows brown lift laughing eyes	B
And silvery Mensola sings its way	A
Through terraced slopes nor seeks to stay	A
But onward and downward leaps and flies	B
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Where vines just newly burgeoned link	C
Their hands to join the dance of Spring	D
Green lizards glisten from clest and chink	C
And almond blossoms rosy pink	C
Cluster and perch ere taking wing	D
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Where over strips of emerald wheat	E
Glimmer red peach and snowy pear	F
And nightingales all day long repeat	E
Their love song not less glad than sweet	E
They chant in sorrow and gloom elsewhere	F
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Where as the mid day belfries peal	G
The peasant halts beside his steer	H
And while he muncheth his homely meal	G
The swelling tulips blush to feel	G
The amorous currents of the year	H
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Where purple iris banners scale	I
Defending wall and crumbling ledge	J
And virgin windflowers lithe and frail	I
Now mantling red now trembling pale	I
Peep out from furrow and hide in hedge	J
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Where with loud song the labourer tells	K
His love to maiden loitering nigh	L
And in the fig tree's wakening cells	K
The honeyed sweetness swarms and swells	K
And mountains prop the spacious sky	L
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Where April daring roses blow	M
From sunny wall and sheltered bower	N
And Arno flushes with melted snow	M
And Florence glittering down below	M
Peoples the air with dome and tower	N
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How sweet when vernal thoughts once more	O
Uncoil them in one's veins and urge	P
My feet to fly my wings to soar	O
And hastening downward to the shore	O
I spurn the sand and skim the surge	P
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And never lingering by the way	A
But hastening on past candid lakes	Q
Mysterious mountains grim and gray	A
Past pine woods dark and bounding spray	A
White as its far off parent flakes	Q
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And thence from Alp's unfurrowed snow	M
By Apennine's relenting slope	R
Zigzagging downward smooth and slow	M
To where all flushed with the morning glow	M
Valdarno keeps its pledge with hope	R
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And then the end the longed for end	S
Climbing the hill I oft have clomb	T
Down which Mugello's waters wend	S
Again dear hospitable friend	S
To find You in your Tuscan home	T
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You with your kind lord standing there	F
Crowning the morn with youth and grace	U
And radiant smiles that reach me ere	F
Our hands can touch and Florence fair	F
Seems fairer in your comely face	U
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Behind you Phyllis mother's pet	V
Your gift unto the Future stands	W
Dimpling your skirt uncertain yet	V
If she recalls or I forget	V
With violets fresh in both her hands	W
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And next his eyes and cheeks aflame	T
See Other with his sword arrive	X
Other who thus recalls the name	T
May he some day renew the fame	T
And feats who boasts the blood of Clive	X
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How sweet how fair From vale to crest	Y
Come wafts of song and waves of scent	Z
Whose sensuous beauty in the breast	Y
Might haply breed a vague unrest	Y
Did not your presence bring content	Z
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For you not tender more than true	A2
Blend Northern worth with Southern grace	U
And sure Boccaccio never drew	A2
A being so designed as you	A2
To be the Genius of the place	U
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But whether among Tuscan flowers	B2
You dwell fair English flower or where	F
Saint Fagan lifts its feudal towers	B2
Or Hewell from ancestral bowers	B2
Riseth afresh and yet more fair	F
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Still may your portals eve or morn	C2
Fly open when they hear his name	T
Who though indeed he would not scorn	C2
Welcome from distant days unborn	C2
Prizes your friendship more than fame	T

Alfred Austin

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