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Only the commonest flowers	A
Grow in my garden small	B
Like buttercups and bouncing bets	C
And hollyhocks by the wall	B
And sunflowers nodding their stately heads	D
Like grenadiers so tall	B
But the purple pansy grows beneath	E
The sweetest flower of all	B
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And tiny feathery filmy ferns	F
You scarce can see at all	B
Fleck the shady side of the stones	G
So dainty fine and small	B
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Only the commonest flowers	A
Grow in this garden of mine	H
The larkspur flaunting her sky blue cap	I
And the twinkling celandine	H
Shakes her jewels of freckled gold	J
And drinks her honey wine	H
Making a cup of her lucent stem	K
So slender and so fine	H
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You hear the waves that dimple and slide	L
Slide and shimmer and shine	H
Under her fairy slippered feet	M
My golden celandine	H
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The hands of the little children	N
Gather them without fear	O
Wonders of beauty and gladness	A
To them my flowers appear	O
I have seen them bend to listen	N
With poised and patient ear	P
The curfew chime of the fairies	A
In the lily's bell to hear	P
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Oh blessed and innocent children	N
With eyes so crystal clear	O
That ye look with the dual vision	N
Of the baby and the seer	P
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To you the stars and the angels	A
And the heavens themselves are near	O
And the amaranths of paradise	A
That blossom all the year	O
I would I could see what ye see	A
And hear what ye can hear	P

Kate Seymour Maclean

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