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Here where precipitate Spring with one light bound	A
Into hot Summer's lusty arms expires	B
And where go forth at morn at eve at night	C
Soft airs that want the lute to play with them	D
And softer sighs that know not what they want	E
Under a wall beneath an orange tree	F
Whose tallest flowers could tell the lowlier ones	G
Of sights in Fiesole right up above	H
While I was gazing a few paces off	I
At what they seemed to show me with their nods	J
Their frequent whispers and their pointing shoots	K
A gentle maid came down the garden steps	L
And gathered the pure treasure in her lap	M
I heard the branches rustle and stept forth	N
To drive the ox away or mule or goat	O
Such I believed it must be for sweet scents	P
Are the swift vehicles of still sweeter thoughts	Q
And nurse and pillow the dull memory	F
That would let drop without them her best stores	R
They bring me tales of youth and tones of love	H
And 'tis and ever was my wish and way	S
To let all flowers live freely and all die	T
Whene'er their Genius bids their souls depart	U
Among their kindred in their native place	V
I never pluck the rose the violet's head	W
Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank	X
And not reproacht me the ever sacred cup	Y
Of the pure lily hath between my hands	Z
Felt safe unsoil'd nor lost one grain of gold	A2
I saw the light that made the glossy leaves	B2
More glossy the fair arm the fairer cheek	C2
Warmed by the eye intent on its pursuit	D2
I saw the foot that altho half erect	E2
From its grey slipper could not lift her up	Y
To what she wanted I held down a branch	F2
And gather'd her some blossoms since their hour	G2
Was come and bees had wounded them and flies	H2
Of harder wing were working their way thro	G2
And scattering them in fragments under foot	I2
So crisp were some they rattled unevolved	I2
Others ere broken off fell into shells	J2
For such appear the petals when detacht	I2
Unbending brittle lucid white like snow	K2
And like snow not seen thro by eye or sun	L2
Yet every one her gown received from me	F
Was fairer than the first I thought not so	K2
But so she praised them to reward my care	G2
I said you find the largest	I2
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This indeed	I2
Cried she is large and sweet	I2
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She held one forth	N
Whether for me to look at or to take	M2
She knew not nor did I but taking it	I2
Would best have solved and this she felt her doubts	N2
I dared not touch it for it seemed a part	I2
Of her own self fresh full the most mature	G2
Of blossoms yet a blossom with a touch	O2
To fall and yet unfallen	L2
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She drew back	P2
The boon she tendered and then finding not	I2
The ribbon at her waist to fix it in	L2
Dropt it as loth to drop it on the rest	I2

Walter Savage Landor

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