To The Willow-Tree
Thou art to all lost love the best, The only true plant found, Wherewith young men and maids distrest And left of love, are crown'd....
This is a poetry & verse.
Thou art to all lost love the best, The only true plant found, Wherewith young men and maids distrest And left of love, are crown'd. When once the lover's rose is dead Or laid aside forlorn, Then willow-garlands, 'bout the head, Bedew'd with tears, are worn. When with neglect, the lover's bane, Poor maids rewarded be, For their love lost their only gain Is but a wreath from thee.…
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