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Villanelle

If Summer has her blossom land . . .
And all her pulsing press of green—
Winter brings Spring to sunset strand

Where mystic colours band on band
Commingle in a wildering screen!
If Summer has her blossom land—

So thickly close no flowers could stand
As these frail hues out-trailed serene! . . .
If Summer has her blossom land—
White snow brings Spring to sunset strand!

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