In The Green And Gallant Spring

Robert Louis StevensonContemplative

IN the green and gallant Spring, Love and the lyre I thought to sing, And kisses sweet to give and take By the flowery hawthorn brake.

Now is russet Autumn here, Death and the grave and winter drear, And I must ponder here aloof While the rain is on the roof.

Robert Louis Stevenson
Mood:
Contemplative
Topics:
transience, autumn, death, love, spring

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IN the green and Spring,
Love and the lyre I to sing,
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