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Long long ago it seems this summer morn	A
That pale browed April passed with pensive tread	B
Through the frore woods and from its frost bound bed	B
Woke the arbutus with her silver horn	A
And now May too is fled	B
The flower crowned month the merry laughing May	C
With rosy feet and fingers dewy wet	D
Leaving the woods and all cool gardens gay	C
With tulips and the scented violet	E
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Gone are the wind flower and the adder tongue	F
And the sad drooping bellwort and no more	G
The snowy trilliums crowd the forest's floor	G
The purpling grasses are no longer young	F
And summer's wide set door	G
O'er the thronged hills and the broad panting earth	H
Lets in the torrent of the later bloom	I
Haytime and harvest and the after mirth	H
The slow soft rain the rushing thunder plume	I
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All day in garden alleys moist and dim	J
The humid air is burdened with the rose	K
In moss deep woods the creamy orchid blows	K
And now the vesper sparrows' pealing hymn	J
From every orchard close	L
At eve comes flooding rich and silvery	M
The daisies in great meadows swing and shine	N
And with the wind a sound as of the sea	M
Roars in the maples and the topmost pine	N
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High in the hills the solitary thrush	O
Tunes magically his music of fine dreams	P
In briary dells by boulder broken streams	P
And wide and far on nebulous fields aflush	O
The mellow morning gleams	P
The orange cone flowers purple bossed are there	Q
The meadow's bold eyed gypsies deep of hue	R
And slender hawkweed tall and softly fair	Q
And rosy tops of fleabane veiled with dew	R
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So with thronged voices and unhasting flight	S
The fervid hours with long return go by	T
The far heard hylas piping shrill and high	T
Tell the slow moments of the solemn night	S
With unremitting cry	T
Lustrous and large out of the gathering drouth	H
The planets gleam the baleful Scorpion	U
Trails his dim fires along the droused south	H
The silent world incrusted round moves on	V
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And all the dim night long the moon's white beams	P
Nestle deep down in every brooding tree	M
And sleeping birds touched with a silly glee	M
Waken at midnight from their blissful dreams	P
And carol brokenly	M
Dim surging motions and uneasy dreads	W
Scare the light slumber from men's busy eyes	X
And parted lovers on their restless beds	W
Toss and yearn out and cannot sleep for sighs	X
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Oft have I striven sweet month to figure thee	M
As dreamers of old time were wont to feign	Y
In living form of flesh and striven in vain	Y
Yet when some sudden old world mystery	M
Of passion fired my brain	Y
Thy shape hath flashed upon me like no dream	Z
Wandering with scented curls that heaped the breeze	A2
Or by the hollow of some reeded stream	Z
Sitting waist deep in white anemones	A2
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And even as I glimpsed thee thou wert gone	B2
A dream for mortal eyes too proudly coy	C2
Yet in thy place for subtle thought's employ	C2
The golden magic clung a light that shone	D2
And filled me with thy joy	C2
Before me like a mist that streamed and fell	M
All names and shapes of antique beauty passed	E2
In garlanded procession with the swell	M
Of flutes between the beechen stems and last	E2
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I saw the Arcadian valley the loved wood	F2
Alpheus stream divine the sighing shore	G
And through the cool green glades awake once more	G
Psyche the white limbed goddess still pursued	G2
Fleet footed as of yore	G
The noonday ringing with her frighted peals	A2
Down the bright sward and through the reeds she ran	H2
Urged by the mountain echoes at her heels	A2
The hot blown cheeks and trampling feet of Pan	H2

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