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Show TTALK about the joyous May-time with Ssbl6psfon'the trees, With the strumming and the hamming, of the little honey bees Rioting in all the sweetness of the orchard! over there, And the summer breezes taJkirig little loye (words everywhere. Yet there's something more neM-lhnirig inthe Yuletide's silver chime Callirig aU hearts to I. me !i(Kthe swedy sedBSSzrnndmili And the laughing little bTookletcing like a happy child, And the shimmer of the sunshine over all the happy land, Tousled grasses in the meadow, leafy wood so green and grand Make you think ' there's ; nothing grnder summer is just superfine yS time! fpartfeeverr" light beajnjng-ifall faces, ;fr(wning out all petty care; There's a loveiulJiltand , ligiitoess that1 no poet has expressed, There's brmony and gladness I tkti the summer neveryguessed, luere'smetlimg most apWalingjin the YuletideXslverMchime |