A SUMMER DAY.
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| 2. This is the way the sun comes up: Gold on brooks and glossy leaves, Mist that melts above the sheaves, Vine and rose and buttercup,— This is the way the sun comes up. | 3. This is the way the birdie sings: "Baby birdies in the nest, You I surely love the best; Over you I fold my wings,"— This is the way the birdie sings. |
