A CANADIAN
CALENDAR:
XII LYRICS
Francis Sherman
HABANA:MCM
To
F. H. D.
XII. LYRICS: A LIST.
I. IN THE NORTH.
Come, let us go and be glad again togetherWhere of old our eyes were opened and we knew that we were free!Come, for it is April, and her hands have loosed the tetherThat has bound for long her children.—who her children more than we?Hark! hear you not how the strong waters thunderDown through the alders with the word they have to bring?Even now they win the meadow and the withered turf is under,And, above, the willows quiver with foreknowledge of the spring.Yea, they come, and joy in coming: for the giant hills have sent them.—The hills that guard the portal where the South has built her throne:Unloitering their course is,—can wayside pools content them,Who were born where old pine forests for the sea forever moan?...BU KİTABI OKUMAK İÇİN ÜYE OLUN VEYA GİRİŞ YAPIN!
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