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Divination By A Daffodil

When a daffodil I see,

Hanging down his head towards me,

Guess I may what I must be:

First, I shall decline my head;

Secondly, I shall be dead;

Lastly, safely buried.

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Robert Herrick
1591-1674 / English
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