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The Song of The Yellow Deadnettle Fairy

 

You saucy X! You love to vex

Your next-door neighour Y:

And just because no flower is yours,

You tease him on the sly.

Straight, yellow, tall, - of Nettles all,

The handsomest is his;

He thinks no ill, and wonders still

What all your mischief is.

You have a care! Bad imp, beware

His upraised hand and arm:

Though stingless, he comes leaping - see! -

To save his flower from harm.