To hear reluctant—while the lads who pass,
In pure respect walk silent on the grass.
Then sinks the day; but not to rest she goes,
Till solemn prayers the daily duties close.
But I digress, and lo! an infant train
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Appear, and call me to my task again.
"Why Lonicera wilt thou name thy child?"
I ask'd the Gardener's wife, in accents mild.
"We have a right," replied the sturdy dame—