Growing in the vale
By the uplands hilly,
Growing straight and frail,
Lady Daffadowndilly.
In a golden crown,
And a scant green gown
While the spring blows chilly,
Lady Daffadown,
Sweet Daffadowndilly.
More verses by Christina Georgina Rossetti
- I Know A Baby, Such A Baby
- Currants On A Bush
- Wrens And Robins In The Hedge
- Motherless Baby And Babyless Mother
- Symbols