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/ They lean their faces to me through / Green windows of the woods; / Their white throats sweet with honey-dew / Beneath low leafy hoods -- / No dream they dream but hath been true / Here in the solitudes.
/ Star trillium, in the underbrush, / In whom Spring bares her face; / Sun eglantine, that breathes the blush / Of Summer's quiet grace; / Moon mallow, in whom lives the hush / Of Autumn's tragic pace.