The Summer Pool (William Cosmo Monkhouse Poems)
THERE is a singing in the summer air,The blue and brown moths flutter o'er the grass,The stubble bird is creaking ...
THERE is a singing in the summer air,The blue and brown moths flutter o'er the grass,The stubble bird is creaking ...
HOW slowly creeps the hand of TimeOn the old clock's green-mantled face!Yea, slowly as those ivies climb,The hours roll round ...
Sing a song of Spring-time,The world is going round,Blown by the south wind:Listen to its sound.'Gurgle' goes the mill-wheel,'Cluck' clucks ...
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