Thomas Dekker (1572-1632 / England)
Poems by Thomas Dekker : 11 / 19
Here Lies The Blithe Spring
HERE lies the blithe Spring,
Who first taught birds to sing,
Yet in April herself fell a-crying:
Then May growing hot,
A sweating sickness she got,
And the first of June lay a-dying.
Yet no month can say,
But her merry daughter May
Stuck her coffins with flowers great plenty:
The cuckoo sung in verse
An epitaph o'er her hearse,
But assure you the lines were not dainty.
Thomas Dekker
Submitted: Thursday, January 01, 2004
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Poems by Thomas Dekker : 11 / 19
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