Under The April Moon Poem by Bliss William Carman
Under The April Moon
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OH, well the world is dreaming
Under the April moon,
Her soul in love with beauty,
Her senses all a-swoon!
Pure hangs the silver crescent
Above the twilight wood,
And pure the silver music
Wakes from the marshy flood.
O Earth, with all thy transport,
How comes it life should seem
A shadow in the moonlight,
A murmur in a dream?
Monday, September 13, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: flood,april,senses,silver
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