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ry ALLAN CUNNINGHAM Oh. come! for the lilly

 Is white on the lea; Oh. come. for the wood doves Are paired on the treei srii..fi,e iark sings with dew

 On her vi. s and and ihef feet; The thrush pours it's ditty

 Loud, varied, and sweet. We will go where the twin hares Mid fragrance have been, And with flowers l'll weave thee 4 crown like queen. Oh come, hear the throstie Invites you aloud; And soft comes the plover's cry Down from tue cloud: The stream lifts its voice, And yon lily's begun To open its lips

 And drink lew in the sun; The sky laughs in light

 Earth rejoices in green: Ih, come. and i'll crown the With flowers like gueene Ii,ii,. haste. for for tic shepherd Hath wakened his pipe, And led out his lambs

 Where the biaekberries ripe: TLc bright sun is tasting

 The dew on the thyme. The gay maiden's lifting

 An old bridle rhyme: here is jcy in the heaven And gIadness on earth; So come to the sunshine,

 And mix in the mirth.