Beneath the boughs of awakening trees,
Eostre's grace dances on the breeze,
Spring unfurls at her tender behest,
Flowers bloom where her feet have pressed.
Beneath the boughs of awakening trees,
Eostre's grace dances on the breeze,
Spring unfurls at her tender behest,
Flowers bloom where her feet have pressed.
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