I meant to do my work today-
but a brown bird sang in the apple-tree,
and a butterfly flitted across the field,
and all the leaves were calling me.
and the wind went sighing over the land,
tossing the grasses to and fro,
and a rainbow held out its shining hand-
so what could I do but laugh and go?
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