The Singing Leaves; a book of Songs And Spells
The Singing Leaves; a book of Songs And Spells
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And braiding in the light, And it is always right.
So then she winds it, shiny brown.
Around her head into a crown.
Just like the day before.
And then she looks and pats it down.
And looks a minute more ; While I stay here all still and cool.
O, is n't morning beautiful ?
48 THE YOUNG THINGS.
THE SAPLING.
When I was but a sprig of May, With wonders to command.
Above all else I loved most well What none could understand ; And dear were things far-off — far-off, but nothing near at hand.
O, now i...t was the sunset isle Beyond the weather-vane ; And now it was the chime I heard From belfry-towers of Spain ; But never yet the little leaf that tapped my window-pane.
Heigh-ho, the wistful things unseen That reach, as I did then.
To guess, and wear the heart of youth With eager Why and When !
And never eye takes heed of them, in all the world of men.
51 THE HERO.
I saw the river going, AH silver to the brim, Along the southern meadows That were a home to him.
I sang, ' O River, bear him My dream, a silver swan.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And braiding in the light, And it is always right.
So then she winds it, shiny brown.
Around her head into a crown.
Just like the day before.
And then she looks and pats it down.
And looks a minute more ; While I stay here all still and cool.
O, is n't morning beautiful ?
48 THE YOUNG THINGS.
THE SAPLING.
When I was but a sprig of May, With wonders to command.
Above all else I loved most well What none could understand ; And dear were things far-off — far-off, but nothing near at hand.
O, now i...t was the sunset isle Beyond the weather-vane ; And now it was the chime I heard From belfry-towers of Spain ; But never yet the little leaf that tapped my window-pane.
Heigh-ho, the wistful things unseen That reach, as I did then.
To guess, and wear the heart of youth With eager Why and When !
And never eye takes heed of them, in all the world of men.
51 THE HERO.
I saw the river going, AH silver to the brim, Along the southern meadows That were a home to him.
I sang, ' O River, bear him My dream, a silver swan.
What to read after The Singing Leaves; a book of Songs And Spells?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Peabody Josephine Preston to read onlineMoreLess
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