William Henry Davies

(3 July 1871 – 26 September 1940 / Monmouthshire / Wales)

The Happy Child - Poem by William Henry Davies

I saw this day sweet flowers grow thick --
But not one like the child did pick.

I heard the packhounds in green park --
But no dog like the child heard bark.

I heard this day bird after bird --
But not one like the child has heard.

A hundred butterflies saw I --
But not one like the child saw fly.

I saw the horses roll in grass --
But no horse like the child saw pass.

My world this day has lovely been --
But not like what the child has seen.


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  • (12/8/2017 10:08:00 PM)


    First sights and sounds yours repeated by the child. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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