Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon: As yet the early rising sun Has not attained his noon.
Stay, Stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to evensong; And, having prayed together we Will go with you along,
We will go with you along.
We have short time to stay, as you. We have as short a Spring; As quick a growth to meet decay, As you, or any thing¡¦ We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer¡¯s rain; Or as the pearls of morning¡¯s dew Ne¡¯er to be found again, again!

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