Song, Composed In Spring（2 / 2）
and when the lark, 'tween light and dark,
blythe waukens by the daisy's side,
and mounts and sings on flittering wings,
a woe-worn ghaist i hameward glide.
and maun i still, c.
come winter, with thine angry howl,
and raging, bend the naked tree;
thy gloom will soothe my cheerless soul,
when nature all is sad like me!
and maun i still, c. ↑返回顶部↑
blythe waukens by the daisy's side,
and mounts and sings on flittering wings,
a woe-worn ghaist i hameward glide.
and maun i still, c.
come winter, with thine angry howl,
and raging, bend the naked tree;
thy gloom will soothe my cheerless soul,
when nature all is sad like me!
and maun i still, c. ↑返回顶部↑