Dartmouth lyrics by Richard Hovey | ||
60
WEDDED
Birds are singing in the closes—
Singing for joy of June.
Scent of English violets
Mingles with the mignonette's;
And the garden's red with roses,
When the glad brown thrushes croon—
Thrushes crooning in the closes
All this rose-sweet June.
Singing for joy of June.
Scent of English violets
Mingles with the mignonette's;
And the garden's red with roses,
When the glad brown thrushes croon—
Thrushes crooning in the closes
All this rose-sweet June.
Rarer joy than yours has found me,
Birds of the rose-sweet June!
Maidenhood with Maytime ended;
Love, the strong one, o'er me bended,
And with orange blossoms crowned me
In the hot, sweet summer noon.
Rarer joy than yours has found me—
Love's year has its June.
Birds of the rose-sweet June!
Maidenhood with Maytime ended;
Love, the strong one, o'er me bended,
And with orange blossoms crowned me
In the hot, sweet summer noon.
Rarer joy than yours has found me—
Love's year has its June.
Dartmouth lyrics by Richard Hovey | ||