Robert Louis Stevenson - In The Green And Gallant Spring

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IN the green and gallant Spring, Love and the lyre I thought to sing, And kisses sweet to give and take By the flowery hawthorn brake. Now is russet Autumn here, Death and the grave and winter drear, And I must ponder here aloof While the rain is on the roof. Robert Louis Stevenson poemhunter.com/poem/in-the-green-and-gallant-spring/