A Spring Song And A Later
She sang a song of May for me, Wherein once more I heard The mirth of my glad infancy - The orchard's earliest bird - The joyous breeze among the trees New-clad in leaf and bloom, And there the happy honey-bees In dewy gleam and gloom. So purely, sweetly on the sense Of heart and spirit fell Her song of Spring, its influence - Still irresistible, - Commands me here - with eyes ablur - To mate her bright refrain. Though I but shed a rhyme for her As dim as Autumn rain.
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"She sang a song of May for me,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, James Whitcomb Riley delivers a powerful performance in "A Spring Song And A Later"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...