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23404	Anonymous	A Little Girl to her Flowers in Verse			.txt	text/plain	627	97	91	LITTLE GIRL This little Daisy we all love, "I'm come to tell good girls and boys, The little Snowdrop, peeping through This is a pretty Primrose, Oh, beauteous, little May-blossom, How I do love the Violet! How snug it hides its little head In the green leaves of its low bed. "Forget me not:" no, lovely flow'r, The Tulip, with its varied hues Of crimson, brown, and rich dark blues, (Tho' scentless,) splendid you appear, I cannot wonder that the Rose Is such a favourite flower; I don't admire the Sunflower, FIELD-FLOWERS. the fields they are so sweet, GREEN-HOUSE. And now we'll see the Green-house Plants: Are planted in the ground. Here are the rich Camellias; Oh, 'tis a splendid sight! PASSION-FLOWER. How gracefully the Passion-flow'r, Shows symmetry, with colours fair, But tell me now, who made these flow'rs, With thankful hearts, each day, each night, Gracechurch-street, London.	./cache/23404.txt	./txt/23404.txt