From the Land of Dreams By John Todhunter. With an introduction by T. W. Rolleston |
A SONG OF THE SPRING |
From the Land of Dreams | ||
A SONG OF THE SPRING
I
The leaves are springing,The woodlands ringing
With birds' love-words in Love's golden tongue;
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Glad larks are singing,
For Spring is come, and my heart is young.
II
Oh! the mirthOf the Spring's new birth,
The joy that never was told or sung,
As round the girth
Of the wakening earth
She flies, and laughing makes all things young!
From the Land of Dreams | ||