Buttercup

Poem

by Jean Ingelow

Volume: 10 | Page: 279

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O the buttercups ! that field O' the cloth of gold, where pennons swam, Where France set up his lilied shield, His oriflamb, TO GENERAL CROMWELL And Henry's lion-standard rolled ; What was it to their matchless sheen, Their million million drops of gold Among the green!

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