 | The poems and sonnets of Louise Chandler Moulton |  |
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LOVE'S RESURRECTION DAY.
Round among the quiet graves,
When the sun was low,
Love went grieving,—Love who saves:
Did the sleepers know?
When the sun was low,
Love went grieving,—Love who saves:
Did the sleepers know?
At his touch the flowers awoke,
At his tender call
Birds into sweet singing broke,
And it did befall
At his tender call
Birds into sweet singing broke,
And it did befall
From the blooming, bursting sod
All Love's dead arose,
And went flying up to God
By a way Love knows.
All Love's dead arose,
And went flying up to God
By a way Love knows.
| The poems and sonnets of Louise Chandler Moulton | |