John Hartley - To a Daisy Found Blooming March 7th

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John Hartley - To a Daisy Found Blooming March 7th
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A'a awm feeared tha's come too sooin Little daisy! Pray, whativer wor ta doin? Are ta crazy? Winter winds are blowin' yet,-- Tha'll be starved, mi little pet Did a gleam o' sunshine warm thee An' deceive thee? Niver let appearance charm thee For believe me Smiles tha'll find are oft but snares Laid to catch thee unawares Still aw think it luks a shame To tawk sich stuff; Aw've lost faith, an' tha'll do th' same Hi, sooin enuff If tha'rt happy as tha art Trustin' must be th' wisest part Come, aw'll pile some bits o' stooan Raand thi dwellin'; They may screen thee when aw've gooanm Ther's no tellin'; An' when gentle spring draws near Aw'll release thee, niver fear An' if then thi pretty face Greets me smilin'; Aw may come an' sit bith' place Time beguilin'; Glad to think aw'd paar to be Of some use, if but to thee
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- John Hartley