Poetical fragments of the late Richard Alfred Millikin with an authentic memoir of his life |
SONNET TO SPRING. |
Poetical fragments of the late Richard Alfred Millikin | ||
SONNET TO SPRING.
Now the grim wint'ry prospect cheers apace,And frequent buds Spring's soft approach declare;
Her rosy steps once more with joy I trace
Along the meadows late so bleak and bare,
And mark the hours her purple wreaths prepare;
By primrose hedge, or violet spangled slope,
With which the morning trims her shining hair;
When snow-drops pure their dewy eye-lids ope,
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Of wilding tufts, with coral gems o'erlaid;
Whilst all around I view the grassy scope
With tinkling flocks and browsing herds bespread,
Forgetful of the pinching northern gale
That strip'd with icy hand, each hill and flow'ry vale.
Poetical fragments of the late Richard Alfred Millikin | ||