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Loveliest of trees, the cherry now
Is hung with bloom along the bough,
And stands about the woodland ride
Wearing white for Eastertide.

Now, of my threescore years and ten,
Twenty will not come again,
And take from seventy springs a score,
It only leaves me fifty more.

And since to look at things in bloom
Fifty springs are little room,
About the woodlands I will go
To see the cherry hung with snow.

-Alfred Edward Housman

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had this book for awhile, i can never bring myself to read it,,,i just flip through looking at the pictures.
5 out of 5 stars
gris grimly's art is awesome
5 out of 5 stars
i was in the first grade at harmon loop elementary and everytime my class would go to the library i'd just get this same book over and over,,,got a tattoo of it on my leg. love maurice sendak.
5 out of 5 stars

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