Lyric Poem · Nature
In The Green And Gallant Spring
IN the green and gallant Spring,
Love and the lyre I thought to sing,
And kisses sweet to give and take
By the flowery hawthorn brake.
Now is russet Autumn here,
Death and the grave and winter drear,
And I must ponder here aloof
While the rain is on the roof.
This poem is in the public domain.
“In The Green And Gallant Spring” by Robert Louis Stevenson — quilloak.com/poems/in-the-green-and-gallant-spring
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