At The Gates Of Spring Poem by Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts
At The Gates Of Spring
Rating: ★2.6
With April here,
And first thin green on the awakening bough,
What wonderful things and dear,
My tired heart to cheer,
At last appear!
Colours of dream afloat on cloud and tree,
So far, so clear,
A spell, a mystery;
And joys that thrill and sing,
New come on mating wing,
The wistfulness and ardour of the spring–
And Thou!
Friday, April 16, 2010
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