Spring Hopes Poem by Radclyffe Hall

Spring Hopes



Song


Dear, perchance 'neath the frost and snow-
One little golden flower is sleeping,
You shall find it, for you will know-
Whither at dawn the sun goes peeping.

Come then sweetheart, we two will go
Hand in hand, and a truce to weeping,
If, in spite of the winter's woe,
Safe in Nature's maternal keeping
Under the frost rime and under the snow,
One little primrose is daintily sleeping.

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Radclyffe Hall

Radclyffe Hall

Bournemouth, Hampshire
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