Wool-Gathering Poem by John Bannister Tabb

Wool-Gathering



O briar-bush! how beautiful!
May I a little blossom pull
For memory to keep?
'To take it, sir,' she said, 'you're free;
But know it didn't bloom on me,-
I got it from a sheep.'

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