The Bluebells

Thou, bluebells, are as blue as the sky,

Delicate and cornflower blue divine,

Place upon your heart your beauty and your bloom,

My praise, I place upon your holy shrine.

Clad in your green cloak of fine leaves of green

Oh, bluebell, all through the sun and all through the rain,

Why were you concealed, where have you been?

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