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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONGS OF PLAY: HERE WE GO GATHERING, by ANONYMOUS First Line: "where are my roses, where are my violets" Last Line: And here is your fine parsley | |||
(i) Here we go gathering . . . -- Where are my roses, where are my violets, And where is my fine parsley? -- Here are your roses, here are your violets, And here is your fine parsley. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest..."'TIS MIDNIGHT, AND THE SETTING SUN" by ANONYMOUS "'TWAS ROLLOG, AND THE MINIM POTES" by ANONYMOUS 1648 : FOR COSSACKS by ANONYMOUS A CHERRY YEAR / A MERRY YEAR by ANONYMOUS A COMET FROM THE RHYMERS' CLUB AFAR by ANONYMOUS "A FOX, A FOX, UP GALLANTS TO THE FIELDS" by ANONYMOUS A HORSE AND A FLEA AND THREE BLIND MICE by ANONYMOUS "A LAIRD, A LORD / A COOPER, A THIEF" by ANONYMOUS A LITTLE COCK SPARROW SAT ON A GREEN TREE by ANONYMOUS |
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