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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SPRING (1), by FRANCIS LEDWIDGE Poet's Biography
First Line: Once more the lark with song and speed
Last Line: Safe in my dearest memory.
Subject(s): Spring
First Line: Once more the lark with song and speed
Last Line: Safe in my dearest memory.
Subject(s): Spring
ONCE more the lark with song and speed
Cleaves through the dawn, his hurried bars
Fall, like the flute of Ganymede
Twirling and whistling from the stars.
The primrose and the daffodil
Surprise the valleys, and wild thyme
Is sweet on every little hill,
When lambs come down at folding time.
In every wild place now is heard
The magpie's noisy house, and through
The mingled tunes of many a bird
The ruffled wood-dove's gentle coo.
Sweet by the river's noisy brink
The water-lily bursts her crown,
The kingfisher comes down to drink
Like rainbow jewels falling down.
And when the blue and grey entwine
The daisy shuts her golden eye,
And peace wraps all those hills of mine
Safe in my dearest memory.
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