To An Early Cowslip.
By John Clare
Cowslip bud, so early peeping, Warm'd by April's hazard hours; O'er thy head though sunshine's creeping, Close the threatening tempest lowers: Trembling blossom, let me bear thee To a better, safer home; Though a fairer blossom wear thee, Never tempest there shall come: Mary's bonny breast to charm thee, Bosom soft as down can be, Eyes like any suns to warm thee, And scores of sweets unknown to me;-- Ah! for joys thou'lt there be meeting, In a station so divine, I could wish, what's vain repeating, Cowslip bud, thy life were mine.
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