Field Path
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he beams in blossom with their spots of jetSmelt sweet as gardens wheresoever met;The level meadow grass was in the swath;The hedge briar rose hung right across the path,White over with its flowers--the grass that layBleaching beneath the twittering heat to haySmelt so deliciously, the puzzled beeWent wondering where the honey sweets could be;And passer-bye along the level rowsStoopt down and whipt a bit beneath his nose.
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