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...will never cease, For summer hath o'erhrimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amidst thy store ! Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume...

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...the core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or in a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next...

...for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? . Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may Hud Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or in a...

...the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy celU Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-liftdd by the winnowing wind ; Or in a half-reaped furrow sound asleep. Drowsed with the fume...