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‘Get up, sweet Slug-a-bed, and see
The dew bespangling herb and tree.’

200912 dew on seedhead

‘… the childhood of the day has kept,
Against you come, some orient pearls unwept.
Come, and receive them while the light
Hangs on the dew-locks of the night’

200912 dew on feather

~  lines from the poem ‘Corinna’s Going a-Maying’, Robert Herrick, Hesperides