The Acorn (Francis William Bourdillon Poems)
An acorn swungOn an oak-tree bough;So long it had hung,It would fain fall nowTo the kindly earth,That its germ withinMight ...
An acorn swungOn an oak-tree bough;So long it had hung,It would fain fall nowTo the kindly earth,That its germ withinMight ...
THE LARK above our heads doth know A heaven we see not here below; She sees it, and for joy ...
The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet the light of the bright world dies ...
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