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POEMS. 79
VI. SONG.
OUMMER for thee grant I may be
- "* When summer days are flown !
Thy music still when whippoorwill And oriole are done !
For thee to bloom, I '11 skip the tomb
And sow my blossoms o'er ! Pray gather me, Anemone,
Thy flower forevermore !
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