\nDien is it n\u00fanderjen fan Bijen
\nMar tagelyk beg\u00fbn
\nAs epilooch, as profesije,
\nIn twadde n\u00fanderjen.
\nDe lege gr\u00fbntoan fan \u2019t Seizoen
\nWannear\u2019t Natuer har laits ferliest
\nDe Iepenbierings fan it Boek
\nD\u00ear\u2019t Juny Genesis fan wie.
\nGeskikte Skepsels lit Mem-Al
\nDy modulaasje begeliede
\nWannear\u2019t Aksint ta ynterval
\nFerglydt wylst Freonen skiede
\nOant west hat wat men eanet
\nEn tinzen jin net oan te sjen
\nJin eigener noch wurde as
\nPersoanen dy\u2019t men ken.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The murmuring of Bees, has ceased
\nBut murmuring of some
\nPosterior, prophetic,
\nHas simultaneous come.
\nThe lower metres of the Year
\nWhen Nature\u2019s laugh is done
\nThe Revelations of the Book
\nWhose Genesis was June.
\nAppropriate Creatures to her change
\nThe Typic Mother sends
\nAs Accent fades to interval
\nWith separating Friends
\nTill what we speculate, has been
\nAnd thoughts we will not show
\nMore intimate with us become
\nThan Persons, that we know.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
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Dien is it n\u00fanderjen fan Bijen Mar tagelyk beg\u00fbn As epilooch, as profesije, In twadde n\u00fanderjen. De lege gr\u00fbntoan fan \u2019t Seizoen Wannear\u2019t Natuer har laits ferliest De Iepenbierings fan it Boek D\u00ear\u2019t Juny Genesis fan wie. Geskikte Skepsels … Fierder l\u00eaze