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I made a posy while the day ran by, Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band." "The time approaches, That will with due precision make us know, What"

next morning Walter rose early, and descending into the court-yard of the inn, he there met with the landlord, who—a hoe in his hand,—was just about to enter a little gate that led into the garden. He held the gate open for Walter.

"It is a fine morning. Sir; would you like to