Poetry & Verse
Children
By Henry Wadsworth LongfellowSource: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - PoetryDB (Public Domain)183 words
Come to me, O ye children! For I hear you at your play, And the questions that perplexed me Have vanished quite away. Ye open...
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Come to me, O ye children! For I hear you at your play, And the questions that perplexed me Have vanished quite away. Ye open the eastern windows, That look towards the sun, Where thoughts are singing swallows And the brooks of morning run. In your hearts are the birds and the sunshine, In your thoughts the brooklet's flow, But in mine is the wind of Autumn And the first fall of the snow.…
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