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O, from the mould,

Scarlet and gold

Many a Bulb will rise,

Hidden away cunningly

From sagacious eyes.

So, from cocoon

Many a Worm

Leap so Highland gay,

Peasants like me—

Peasants like thee,

Gaze perplexedly.