Jump to content

Poems (David)/Dewdrops

From Wikisource
4586253Poems — DewdropsEdith Mary David
DEW-DROPS.
OH! crystal drops that quivering hang
Upon our humid country trees,
Glisten and sparkle ere ye fall
On the dank and fallen leaves.
Alas! I know full well ye are
Each an angel's glittering tear:
Shed for the long lost floweret,
And now alas! the dying year.
The flowers are gone! the leaves decayed;
They scent the summer gale no more.
Their strong bare arms the tall trees wave,
High o'er the rustic cottage door.
Oh! for a fair and merry spring
With the high heavens bright and blue.
The lambkins skipping o'er the sward,
And nature bursting forth anew!