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Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly well know whither, And rest I well know where.

And whiter grows the foam, The small moon lightens more; And as I turn me home, My shadow walks before.

Thick on the woodland floor Gay company shall be, Primrose and Hyacinth And frail Anemone, Perennial Strawberry-bloom, Woodsorrel's pencilled veil, Dishevel'd Willow-weed And Orchis purple and pale.

I have loved flowers that fade, Within those magic tents Rich hues have marriage made With sweet unmemoried scents.