I Dreamt of Robin
I opened the casement this morn at starlight, And, the moment I got out of bed, The daisies were quaking about in their white And...
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I opened the casement this morn at starlight, And, the moment I got out of bed, The daisies were quaking about in their white And the cowslip was nodding its head. The grass was all shivers, the stars were all bright, And Robin that should come at e'en-- I thought that I saw him, a ghost by moonlight, Like a stalking horse stand on the green.…
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