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Edith Nesbit - Seed-Time And HarvestEdith Nesbit - Seed-Time And Harvest
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MY hollyhocks are all awake,     And not a single rose is lost; My wallflowers, for dear pity`s sake,     Have fought the winter`s cruel frost; Pink peony buds begin to peer,     And flags push up their sword-blades fine: I know there will not be this year     A brighter garden plot than mine. I`ll sow the seeds of mignonette,     Of snapdragon and sunflowers tall, And scarlet poppies I will set     To flower against the southern wall; Already all my lilies show     The green crowns baby lilies wear, And all my flowers will grow and blow,     Because Love`s hand has set them there. I`ll plant and water, sow and weed,     Till not an inch of earth shows brown, And take a vow of each small seed     To grow to greenness and renown: And then some day you`ll pass my way,     See gold and crimson, bell and star, And catch my garden`s soul, and say:     "How sweet these cottage gardens are!"
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