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Saucy little Black Eyed Susan,
When her Mother caught her snoozin'
Rubbed her sleepy eyes and said
She guessed she'd toddle off to bed.
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Bluebell softly, gently sways
Through the long hot summer days;
Lives where nothing else can grow,
That's why we all love her so.
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Thirsty little Buttercup
Caught the dew and drank it up,
Said cool water was so good,
She didn't seem to care for food. |
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Gentian growing by the brook,
Bending low to get a look
At her pretty face so sweet,
Stepped too near and wet her feet. |
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Primrose is the dearest thing
She loves to play outdoors in spring;
But if a little child is ill,
She's happy on the window sill.
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If you're very, very good
When you're walking in the wood,
Twin-Flower babies you may see,
Sheltered by some old pine tree.
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Modest little Violet
Was her loving Mother's pet;
Didn't care to go and play,
Rather stay at home all day.
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Oh, have you seen sweet Briar Rose?
She wears the very dearest clothes,
A hat the sweetest ever seen,
And dainty frock all shades of
green. |
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