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Her divine skill taught me this	A
That from every thing I saw	B
I could some instruction draw	B
And raise pleasure to the height	C
Through the meanest objects sight	C
By the murmur of a spring	D
Or the least bough's rustelling	D
By a Daisy whose leaves spread	E
Shut when Titan goes to bed	E
Or a shady bush or tree	F
She could more infuse in me	F
Than all Nature's beauties can	G
In some other wiser man '	H
G Wither His muse	I
	-
IN youth from rock to rock I went	J
From hill to hill in discontent	J
Of pleasure high and turbulent	K
Most pleased when most uneasy	F
But now my own delights I make	D
My thirst at every rill can slake	D
And gladly Nature's love partake	D
Of Thee sweet Daisy	F
	-
Thee Winter in the garland wears	L
That thinly decks his few grey hairs	L
Spring parts the clouds with softest airs	L
That she may sun thee	F
Whole Summer fields are thine by right	C
And Autumn melancholy Wight	C
Doth in thy crimson head delight	C
When rains are on thee	F
	-
In shoals and bands a morrice train	M
Thou greet'st the traveller in the lane	M
Pleased at his greeting thee again	N
Yet nothing daunted	O
Nor grieved if thou be set at nought	O
And oft alone in nooks remote	O
We meet thee like a pleasant thought	O
When such are wanted	O
	-
Be violets in their secret mews	L
The flowers the wanton Zephyrs choose	L
Proud be the rose with rains and dews	L
Her head impearling	D
Thou liv'st with less ambitious aim	P
Yet hast not gone without thy fame	P
Thou art indeed by many a claim	P
The Poet's darling	D
	-
If to a rock from rains he fly	Q
Or some bright day of April sky	Q
Imprisoned by hot sunshine lie	Q
Near the green holly	F
And wearily at length should fare	R
He needs but look about and there	R
Thou art a friend at hand to scare	R
His melancholy	F
	-
A hundred times by rock or bower	S
Ere thus I have lain couched an hour	S
Have I derived from thy sweet power	S
Some apprehension	T
Some steady love some brief delight	O
Some memory that had taken flight	O
Some chime of fancy wrong or right	O
Or stray invention	T
	-
If stately passions in me burn	U
And one chance look to Thee should turn	U
I drink out of an humbler urn	U
A lowlier pleasure	S
The homely sympathy that heeds	L
The common life our nature breeds	L
A wisdom fitted to the needs	L
Of hearts at leisure	S
	-
Fresh smitten by the morning ray	V
When thou art up alert and gay	V
Then cheerful Flower my spirits play	V
With kindred gladness	L
And when at dusk by dews opprest	O
Thou sink'st the image of thy rest	O
Hath often eased my pensive breast	O
Of careful sadness	L
	-
And all day long I number yet	O
All seasons through another debt	O
Which I wherever thou art met	O
To thee am owing	D
An instinct call it a blind sense	L
A happy genial influence	L
Coming one knows not how nor whence	L
Nor whither going	D
	-
Child of the Year that round dost run	T
Thy pleasant course when day's begun	T
As ready to salute the sun	T
As lark or leveret	O
Thy long lost praise thou shalt regain	M
Nor be less dear to future men	N
Than in old time thou not in vain	M
Art Nature's favourite	O

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