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Poems (Henley)/The ways are green

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4685084Poems — The ways are greenWilliam Ernest Henley
XXXIII
The ways are green with the gladdening sheenOf the young year's fairest daughter.O, the shadows that fleet o'er the springing wheat!O, the magic of running water!The spirit of spring is in every thing,The banners of spring are streaming,We march to a tune from the fifes of June,And life's a dream worth dreaming.
It's all very well to sit and spellAt the lesson there's no gainsaying;But what the deuce are wont and useWhen the whole mad world's a-maying?When the meadow glows, and the orchard snows,And the air's with love-motes teeming,When fancies break, and the senses wake,O, life's a dream worth dreaming!
What Nature has writ with her lusty witIs worded so wisely and kindlyThat whoever has dipped in her manuscriptMust up and follow her blindly.Now the summer prime is her blithest rhymeIn the being and the seeming,And they that have heard the overwordKnow life's a dream worth dreaming.
1878