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Behold the blossom bosomed Day again	A
With all the star white Hours in her train	B
Laughs out of pearl lights through a golden ray	C
That leaning on the woodland wildness blends	D
A sprinkled amber with the showers that lay	C
Their oblong emeralds on the leafy ends	D
Behold her bend with maiden braided brows	E
Above the wildflower sidewise with its strain	B
Of dewy happiness to kiss again	A
Each drop to death or under rainy boughs	E
With fingers fragrant as the woodland rain	B
Gather the sparkles from the sycamore	F
To set within each core	F
Of crimson roses girdling her hips	G
Where each bud dreams and drips	G
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Smoothing her blue black hair where many a tusk	H
Of iris flashes like the falchions' sheen	I
Of Faery 'round blue banners of its Queen	I
Is it a Naiad singing in the dusk	H
That haunts the spring where all the moss is musk	H
With footsteps of the flowers on the banks	J
Or just a wild bird voluble with thanks	J
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Balm for each blade of grass the Hours prepare	K
A festival each weed's invited to	L
Each bee is drunken with the honied air	K
And all the air is eloquent with blue	L
The wet hay glitters and the harvester	M
Tinkles his scythe as twinkling as the dew	L
That shall not spare	K
Blossom or brier in its sweeping path	N
And ere it cut one swath	O
Rings them they die and tells them to prepare	K
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What is the spice that haunts each glen and glade	P
A Dryad's lips who slumbers in the shade	P
A Faun who lets the heavy ivy wreath	Q
Slip to his thigh as reaching up he pulls	R
The chestnut blossoms in whole bosomfuls	R
A sylvan Spirit whose sweet mouth doth breathe	S
Her viewless presence near us unafraid	P
Or troops of ghosts of blooms that whitely wade	P
The brook whose wisdom knows no other song	T
Than that the bird sings where it builds beneath	Q
The wild rose and sits singing all day long	T
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Oh let me sit with silence for a space	R
A little while forgetting that fierce part	U
Of man that struggles in the toiling mart	U
Where God can look into my heart's own heart	U
From unsoiled heights made amiable with grace	R
And where the sermons that the old oaks keep	V
Can steal into me And what better then	A
Than turning to the moss a quiet face	R
To fall asleep a little while to sleep	V
And dream of wiser worlds and wiser men	A

Madison Julius Cawein

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