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 Rh The flowers fresh and green today,

Tomorrow will be mowed away:

Narcissus so white,

The meadows' delight.

The hyacinthias pale

And morning-glories frail—

Beware, fair flower!

Full many thousand blossoms blithe

Must fall beneath his deadly scythe:

Roses and lilies pure,

Your end is all too sure!

Imperial lilies rare

He will not spare—

Beware, fair flower!

The bluet wee, of heaven's hue,

The tulips white and yellow too,

The dainty silver bell,

The golden phlox as well—

All sink upon the earth.

Oh, what a sorry dearth!

Beware, fair flower!

Sweet lavender of lovely scent.

And rosemary, dear ornament.

Sword-lilies proud, unfurled.

And basil, quaintly curled.

And fragile violet blue—

He soon will seize you too!

Beware, fair flower!

Death, I defy thee! Hasten near

With one great sweep—I have no fear!

Though hurt, I'll stay undaunted,

For I shall be transplanted

Into the garden by heaven's gate.

The heavenly garden we all await.

Rejoice, fair flower!