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In perfect composite
Lie the green and petals,
Plainly in such appropriate,
And in the best fettle,
Radiates fitting the cosmic.
At the sun's boldness,
Is nature's beauty exposed,
Lighting upon her nakedness,
Lurking in the woods,
You find an enchanting fairness.
Captured in the perfect mix,
Is the abstract ingenuity,
Laid in such a perfect fix,
In their serenity,
with rays playing a trick.
Nature glees lavishly,
With no shyness.
With charms endearingly,
To her loudness,
And speaks of her creator, vividly!