Wilt not idle for a day?[Pg 44] [Pg 44] Wilt not shirk Thy waste of work? This is life, this radiant play Nature keeps for flowering May. Buds and bees and grass and flower Make a sweeter, holier hour Than all drab years of labour dour. Come away, Come and play, Come and glory in the sun, Come and laugh! Come, everyone. Flowering May Is fresh and gay, Come and greet the golden sun. Come away, Come and play, Come, oh! come out, everyone! [Pg 45]
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