Poem 6:
THE BLOSSOM
THE BLOSSOM
| Merry, merry sparrow! |
| Under leaves so green |
| A happy blossom |
| Sees you, swift as arrow, |
| Seek your cradle narrow, |
| Near my bosom. |
| Pretty, pretty robin! |
| Under leaves so green |
| A happy blossom |
| Hears you sobbing, sobbing, |
| Pretty, pretty robin, |
| Near my bosom. |
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