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Saturday, July 9, 2011

The Backyard

Summer Morning
How beautiful the morning
When summer days are long
O' we will rise betimes and hear
The wild-bird's happy song-
For when the sun pours down his ray
The bird will cease to sing;
She'll seek the cool and silent shade
And sit with folded wing.

Up in the morning early -
'Tis Nature's gayest hour!
There's pearls of dew upon the grass
And fragrance on the flower.
Up in the morning early
And we will bound abroad
And fill our hearts with melody
And raise our songs to God.
Sarah Hale (1788-1879)
A backyard beauty!!!

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