Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GOD'S WILL, by ROBERT LOUIS MUNGER First Line: I know, I know where violets blow Last Line: And god knows why. | ||||||||
I KNOW, I know where violets blow Upon a sweet hillside, And very bashfully they grow And in the grasses hide -- It is the fairest field, I trow, In the whole world wide. One spring I saw two lassies go, Brown cheek and laughing eye; They swung their aprons to and fro, They filled them very high With violets -- then whispered low So strange, I wondered why. I know where violet tendrils creep And crumbled tombstones lie, The green churchyard is silence-deep; The village folk go by, And lassies laugh and women weep, And God knows why. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHERE CUPID DWELLS by ROBERT LOUIS MUNGER SPEAKIN' O' CHRISTMAS by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR PICTURES FROM APPLEDORE: 3 by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL COLUMBUS [AUGUST 3, 1492] by JOHANN CHRISTOPH FRIEDRICH VON SCHILLER THE LEPER by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE CHELSEA by LILLIAN M. (PETTES) AINSWORTH STANZAS, OCCASIONED BY THE DEATH OF A RELATIVE ABROAD by BERNARD BARTON |
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