The Melody On a Flowery Tree – I
GIRL:
Mommy! Mommy!
What does it require?
To sing such a melody
As you hear my birds
Sing on a flowery tree
Of whom the Priest tells
Even Dad & everyone!
MOM:
You do hear & tremble
So does Priest at his dome
So do Dad & everyone
Hearing & dancing
Trembling & dancing
Songs untold from a tree
O Child! put up a rapt lip.
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