Poetry & Verse
Field Path
By John ClareSource: John Clare - PoetryDB (Public Domain)Short67 words
The beams in blossom with their spots of jet
Smelt sweet as gardens wheresoever met;
The level meadow grass was in the swath;
The hedge briar rose hung right across the path,
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