Flora unfurls her banner bright Above the field of flashing green, And crocus blooms in lines of light Throw back the sunlight's sheen. [Please select]
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But now the wind comes whistling loud, To snatch and waft it, as a cloud, Or giant phantom in a shroud; It spreads, it curls, it mounts and whirls, At length a mighty wing unfurls, And then, away. [Please select]
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