Loud a-laughèn, wild in me'th,

Wi' windblown heäir, an' zunbrown'd feäces,

Leäpen on the high-sky'd e'th,

Avore the lights

Wer tin'd o' nights,

An' while the gossamer's light nettèn

Sparkled to the zun a-zettèn.

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SPRING.