Down padded pathways

What time the cricket unmolested sings

& blundering beetles try their clumbsy wings

Leave me to meet the sweets of evens hour

By awthorn hedges when the mays in flower

Wi light enough to guide my cautious tread 

As not to trample on the daiseys head

Down padded pathways of a wisht extent

As unmolested by the bending bent

  

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