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Dewdrops

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The dewdrops on every blade of grass are so much like silver drops
that I am obliged to stoop down as I walk to see if they are pearls,
and those sprinkled on the ivy-woven beds of primroses underneath the
hazels, whitethorns and maples are so like gold beads that I stooped
down to feel if they were hard, but they melted from my finger. And
where the dew lies on the primrose, the violet and whitethorn leaves
they are emerald and beryl, yet nothing more than the dews of the
morning on the budding leaves; nay, the road grasses are covered with
gold and silver beads, and the further we go the brighter they seem to
shine, like solid gold and silver. It is nothing more than the sun's

light and shade upon them in the dewy morning; every thorn-point and
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* Sunprincess * 20 July 2016

............lovely, a beautiful poem with exquisite imagery ? I love seeing dewdrops in early morning

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Steve Tucker 11 November 2014

Beautiful imagery.

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