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Cicely Mary Barker

The Boxtree Fairy

 

Have you seen the Box unclipped,
Never Shaped and never snipped?
Often it's a garden hedge,
Just a narrow little edge;
Or in funny shapes it's cut,
And it's very pretty; but- But,
unclipped, it is a tree,
Growing as it likes to be;
And it has its blossoms too;
Tiny buds, the Winter through,
Wait to open in the Spring
In a scented yellow ring.
And amoung its leaves there play
Little blue-tits, brisk and gay.

 

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