Thursday, February 10, 2011
A Fragrant Messenger of Spring
To a Primrose
By Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Thy smiles I note, sweet early Flower,
That peeping from thy rustic bower
The festive news to earth dost bring,
A fragrant messenger of Spring.
(the first verse)
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