Song in September | ||
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A RESEMBLANCE
As Orpheus flower and fern
Called to his knees,
And by delicious tones
Ravished the trees,
Forcing the oaks and poplars high,
Lissom as maids, to change their sky;
Called to his knees,
And by delicious tones
Ravished the trees,
Forcing the oaks and poplars high,
Lissom as maids, to change their sky;
So April's lovelier voice
Calls to the birds.
Hearing delicious tones,
Ravishing words,
Pipits with tiny cousins fly,
Nimble as dreams, to change their sky.
Calls to the birds.
Hearing delicious tones,
Ravishing words,
Pipits with tiny cousins fly,
Nimble as dreams, to change their sky.
Song in September | ||