Low to the ground, tuliped, poppied
Mapled, aspened, to rise.
A light, ruddy, flamy. 'To warm
The heart! ' Fire sprites reply.
Summer on through Autumn's region
No quicker advancing.
'Beauty's own course, that of!
The least,
Guest, to be alarmed by! '
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