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 The daffodil is our doorside queen;
 She pushes upward the sword already,
  To spot with sunshine the read more 
 The daffodil is our doorside queen;
 She pushes upward the sword already,
  To spot with sunshine the early green. 
 Daffy-down-dilly came up in the cold,
 Through the brown mould
  Although the March breeze blew keen on read more 
 Daffy-down-dilly came up in the cold,
 Through the brown mould
  Although the March breeze blew keen on her face,
   Although the white snow lay in many a place. 
 There is a tiny yellow daffodil,
 The butterfly can see it from afar,
  Although one summer evening's read more 
 There is a tiny yellow daffodil,
 The butterfly can see it from afar,
  Although one summer evening's dew could fill
   Its little cup twice over, ere the star
    Had called the lazy shepherd to his fold,
     And be no prodigal. 
 What ye have been ye still shall be
 When we are dust the dust among,
  O yellow read more 
 What ye have been ye still shall be
 When we are dust the dust among,
  O yellow flowers! 
 Then the face of night is fair in the dewy downs
 And the shining daffodil dies.  
 Then the face of night is fair in the dewy downs
 And the shining daffodil dies. 
 "O fateful flower beside the rill--
 The Daffodil, the daffodil!"  
 "O fateful flower beside the rill--
 The Daffodil, the daffodil!" 
 Fair daffadils, we weep to see
 You haste away so soone;
  As yet the early-rising sun
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 Fair daffadils, we weep to see
 You haste away so soone;
  As yet the early-rising sun
   Has not attained its noone.
    . . . .
     We have short time to stay as you,
      We have as short a spring;
       As quick a growth to meet decay
        As you or anything. 
 When a daffadill I see,
 Hanging down his head t'wards me,
  Guesse I may, what I must read more 
 When a daffadill I see,
 Hanging down his head t'wards me,
  Guesse I may, what I must be:
   First, I shall decline my head;
    Secondly, I shall be dead:
     Lastly, safely buryed. 
 A host of golden daffodils;
 Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
  Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.  
 A host of golden daffodils;
 Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
  Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.