Poems
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Talk not of work, this is too sweet a day To bow one's neck and tamely take the yoke.
And I will not, while happy May-winds blow.
LAZING 1 1 1 This is the month of wooing ; let me sit Close hand in hand with Nature, as a man, Being deep in love, would sit beside a maid, And ask for rest as lovers ask for love.
In tender whispers, while the May-winds blow.
And if I fall asleep in Nature's arms.
Like any lover in the arms of love.
Let no one passing by awaken me.
For only once, in all the rolling... year, Comes holiday while happy May-winds blow.
TO A WILD FLOWER.
In the green solitudes Of the deep, shady woods Thy lot is kindly cast, and life to thee Is like a gust of rarest minstrelsy.
The winds of May and June Hum many a tender tune, Blowing above thy leafy hiding-place, Kissing, all thrilled with joy, thy modest face.
About thee float and glow Rare insects, hovering low, And round thee glance thin streams of delicate grass, Plashing their odors on thee as they pass.
The sheen of brilliant wings, Songs of shy, flitting things, The low, mysterious melodies that thrill Through every summer wood, thy sweet life fill.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Talk not of work, this is too sweet a day To bow one's neck and tamely take the yoke.
And I will not, while happy May-winds blow.
LAZING 1 1 1 This is the month of wooing ; let me sit Close hand in hand with Nature, as a man, Being deep in love, would sit beside a maid, And ask for rest as lovers ask for love.
In tender whispers, while the May-winds blow.
And if I fall asleep in Nature's arms.
Like any lover in the arms of love.
Let no one passing by awaken me.
For only once, in all the rolling... year, Comes holiday while happy May-winds blow.
TO A WILD FLOWER.
In the green solitudes Of the deep, shady woods Thy lot is kindly cast, and life to thee Is like a gust of rarest minstrelsy.
The winds of May and June Hum many a tender tune, Blowing above thy leafy hiding-place, Kissing, all thrilled with joy, thy modest face.
About thee float and glow Rare insects, hovering low, And round thee glance thin streams of delicate grass, Plashing their odors on thee as they pass.
The sheen of brilliant wings, Songs of shy, flitting things, The low, mysterious melodies that thrill Through every summer wood, thy sweet life fill.
What to read after Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Thompson Maurice to read onlineMoreLess
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