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Show CROCUSES. Purple heads and golden heads Rising from the snow! Brave, bright little crocuses Twr-s good of you to grow! Your cheerful faces say "All's well The earth is soft and warm. These little patches left of snow Are not one bit of harm." Soon birds will sing and bees will hum. The skies grow fair aud blue. Our hearts leap up and sing for joy, f Whene'er we look on you ! I ' Golden heads and purple heads j Shining in the sun! Blessed little crocuses. 'Twas dear of you to come! , . -Alice L. Johnson in the Home Magazine. |