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'Spring flowers' While you still delay to take	B
Your leave of town	C
Our elm tree's ruddy hearted blossom flake	B
Is fluttering down	C
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II	A
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Be truer to your promise There I heard	D
Our cuckoo call	E
Be needle to the magnet of your word	D
Nor wait till all	E
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III	A
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Our vernal bloom from every vale and plain	F
And garden pass	G
And all the gold from each laburnum chain	F
Drop to the grass	G
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IV	H
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Is memory with your Marian gone to rest	I
Dead with the dead	J
For ere she left us when we met you prest	I
My hand and said	J
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V	H
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'I come with your spring flowers ' You came not my friend	K
My birds would sing	L
You heard not Take then this spring flower I send	K
This song of spring	L
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VI	H
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Found yesterday forgotten mine own rhyme	M
By mine old self	H
As I shall be forgotten by old Time	M
Laid on the shelf	H
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VII	H
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A rhyme that flower'd betwixt the whitening sloe	N
And kingcup blaze	O
And more than half a hundred years ago	N
In rick fire days	O
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VIII	H
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When Dives loathed the times and paced his land	P
In fear of worse	Q
And sanguine Lazarus felt a vacant hand	P
Fill with his purse	Q
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IX	Q
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For lowly minds were madden'd to the height	R
By tonguester tricks	Q
And once I well remember that red night	R
When thirty ricks	Q
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X	Q
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All flaming made an English homestead hell	S
These hands of mine	T
Have helpt to pass a bucket from the well	S
Along the line	T
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XI	Q
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When this bare dome had not begun to gleam	U
Thro' youthful curls	Q
And you were then a lover's fairy dream	U
His girl of girls	Q
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XII	Q
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And you that now are lonely and with Grief	H
Sit face to face	Q
Might find a flickering glimmer of relief	H
In change of place	Q
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XIII	Q
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What use to brood This life of mingled pains	Q
And joys to me	Q
Despite of every Faith and Creed remains	Q
The Mystery	Q
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XIV	H
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Let golden youth bewail the friend the wife	H
For ever gone	V
He dreams of that long walk thro' desert life	H
Without the one	W
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XV	H
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The silver year should cease to mourn and sigh	H
Not long to wait	X
So close are we dear Mary you and I	H
To that dim gate	X
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XVI	H
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Take read and be the faults your Poet makes	Q
Or many or few	H
He rests content if his young music wakes	Q
A wish in you	H
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XVII	H
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To change our dark Queen city all her realm	Y
Of sound and smoke	Z
For his clear heaven and these few lanes of elm	Y
And whispering oak	Z

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