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We'll go to the meadow, where cowslips do grow, / And buttercups looking as yellow as gold; / And the daisies and violets beginning to blow, / For it is a most beautiful sight to behold.
The honey-bee humming about there is seen, / The butterfly merrily skims it along; / The grasshopper chirps in the hedges so green, / And the linnet there sings us his liveliest song.