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The Windy Month of March
The Windy Month of March Along the road I strolled With my bonnie Chlo As cheerful as a lark In the windy month of March, When the wind doffed My bunnet off. Down the Brae I dashed Whilst my Chloe did laugh As I chased the cap Across the Haugh, With old Sol brimming Warmth upon our being. Underfoot of strides, Upon grasses and sedges I tramped; Past daffodil blooms and thistle pricks, And briars in the heath, And when I reached to grab the brim, The wind would blow it away again. We were happy as plums under the sun. My Chloe and me walking along With hands embraced, “She’s my lass,” I’d proudly say, On an otherwise perfect day Until the wind blew my bunnet away. Finally, the wind quit, And I retrieved my bunnet Whilst my Chloe had the fits To see upon my head it sits, Stretched o’er my ears stiff as starch, In the windy month of March.
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