With roseate hues that pierce th' autumnal haze
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Haply the summer grasses are
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A Summer room where, lying down
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The Barest ledge of rock, if but a seed
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even in its cry
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Song: Asking for Pearls to Send Home to Nara
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The Flowers of My Garden
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Such heat that, when the child I bear
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Oh! fireflies, what a fiery rain
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A Flash of lightning, and no time
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