Excerpt from Poetic ReveriesStanzas.A young sweet flower just fainting lay, Upon the withering grass, And summer winds had gone away, A pleasant hour to pass, Beside a glittering stream they loved, And often rested near, To catch the bright refreshing dropsFrom waves so blue and clear.And butterflies with plumage brightWent fluttering on their way, And would not linger in their flight, Or stop their heedless play, To give the poor forgotten fl...
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