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To My Sister
It's the first mild day of March: Each minute sweeter than before The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door.
There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field.
O my sister, 'tis a wish of mine Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your morning task resign; Come forth and feel the sun.
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