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The Azaleas
The flashes of azaleas red and white
Die and burn and die again :
The sun and clouds part and meet and part again.
Among the clouds of azaleas white and red
I see one flash never die :
O the idyl beauty of her face!
Hey for my heart's delight !
Is she not waiting for my love and song
Among the clouds of azaleas red and white ?