Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, SPRING WILL COME, by ISABEL ECCLESTONE MACKAY


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First Line: Spring will come to help me: she'll be
Last Line: Naught she cares for harvest that lies so far away.
Subject(s): Flowers; Gardens & Gardening; Happiness; Spring; Joy; Delight


SPRING will come to help me: she'll be back again,
Back with the soft sun, the sun I knew before.
She will wear her green gown, the emerald gown she wore
When the white-faced windflowers blew along the lane.

Spring will come to help me: When her waking sigh
Drifts across my sore heart all the pain will go.
How shall hearts be aching when larks are flying low,
Low across the fields of camas bluer than the sky?

I've a tryst with Spring here—maybe they'll be few
Now the world grows older—and shall I delay
Just because a Winter has stolen joy away?
What cares Spring for old joys, all her joys are new.

Maybe there'll be singing in my sorrow yet—
I have heard of such things—but, if there be not,
Still there'll be the green pool in the pasture lot,
All a-trail with willow fingers, delicate and wet.

Winter is a passing thing and Spring is always gay;
If she, too, be passing she does not weep to know it.
Time she takes to quicken seed but never time to grow it—
Naught she cares for harvest that lies so far away.





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