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John Clare - Spring`s Messengers
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Where slanting banks are always with the sun
  The daisy is in blossom even now;
And where warm patches by the hedges run
  The cottager when coming home from plough
Brings home a cowslip root in flower to set.
Thus ere the Christmas goes the spring is met
  Setting up little tents about the fields
In sheltered spots.--Primroses when they get
  Behind the wood`s old roots, where ivy shields
Their crimpled, curdled leaves, will shine and hide.
  Cart ruts and horses` footings scarcely yield
  A slur for boys, just crizzled and that`s all.
Frost shoots his needles by the small dyke side,
  And snow in scarce a feather`s seen to
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