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An Apple-Blossoms

ELIZABETH STUART - An Apple-Blossoms

An Apple-Blossoms

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Cold Care and I have run a race, And I, fleet-foot, have won A little space, a little hour, To find the May alone. I sit beneath the apple-tree, I see nor sky nor sun; I only know the apple-buds Are opening one by one.

An Apple-Blossoms

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