Cicely Mary Barker’s

Flower Fairies oft the Spring

SPRING MAGIC
The World is very old;
But year by year
It groweth new again
When buds appear.

The World is very old,

And sometimes sad;
But when the daisies come
The World is glad.

The World is very old;

But every Spring
It groweth young again,
And fairies sing.

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