| Padraic Colum (18811972). Anthology of Irish Verse. 1922. |
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| 174. The Daisies |
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| By James Stephens |
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| IN THE scented bud of the morningO, | |
| When the windy grass went rippling far, | |
| I saw my dear one walking slow, | |
| In the field where the daisies are. | |
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| We did not laugh and we did not speak | 5 |
| As we wandered happily to and fro; | |
| I kissed my dear on either cheek, | |
| In the bud of the morningO. | |
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| A lark sang up from the breezy land, | |
| A lark sang down from a cloud afar, | 10 |
| And she and I went hand in hand | |
| In the field where the daisies are. | |
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