If nature be enjoyed,-Ay!
The best month is May
For flowers sprout in array
Scenarios are enjoyed by day
Let alone the night
For it is dark by night
Dark, except for moon light
Which is not as bright as day
Farewell Day
It is night
Yet I haven’t a light.
I’ll sleep, sleep tight
And have a dream
A dream about the stream
So it’ll be nice, I won’t scream.
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