Tag Archive for: Harriet Prescott Spofford
PAIRY OF EARLY FALL.
UncategorizedPAIRY OF EARLY FALL.
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If on the path without a word of warning.
A web of laces, with silver meshes hoary,
And sparks of fire, lles any shining morning,
What fairy, you will ask, has wrought this glory
Is that the old elm tossing like…
A MIRACLE.
UncategorizedA MIRACLE.
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April, April, full of hopes,
All a world of sunny sheen
'Round her, wanders up our slopes,
Bluebirds following, in her hands
Bursting leaf bud's tender green,
Laughing, tilting, on the rocks
She hangs her saxifrage, and…