[Poems by Tabb in] Father Tabb | ||
WHENCE AND WHERE?
Do the blossoms come and goAs the waters ebb and flow?
Or, as stars, the livelong year,
Are they ever blooming here
In a garden of delight,
Clear or clouded to the sight
As the Seasons o'er the land
Lift or lower a wizard wand?
[Poems by Tabb in] Father Tabb | ||