DEAR common flower, that grow’st beside the way,
Fringing the dusty road with harmless gold!
      First pledge of blithesome May,
Which children pluck, and, full of pride, uphold—
  High-hearted buccaneers, o’erjoyed that they
An Eldorado in the grass have found,
    Which not the rich earth’s ample round
  May match in wealth!—thou...