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I love the flowers, the fragrant flowers! / They're fairy things to me; / They seem like angels sent to bless, / And teach of purity.
There is beauty in flowers / When kissed by the showers / That fall in the bowers / Of gardens so fair, / When music is telling / In notes that are swelling, / And love is excelling, / Aloft in the air.