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Francis Ledwidge (Фрэнсис Ледвидж)


Youth


She paved the way with perfume sweet
Of flowers that moved like winds alight,
And never weary grew my feet
Wandering through[the spring's delight.

She dropped her sweet fife to her lips
And lured me with her melodies,
To where the great big wandering ships
Put out into the peaceful seas.


But when the year grew chill and brown,
And all the wings of Summer flown,
Within the tumult of a town
She left me to grow old alone. 



Francis Ledwidge's other poems:
  1. At Currabwee
  2. Spring and Autumn
  3. After Court Martial
  4. To a Sparrow
  5. The Lost Ones


Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Madison Cawein (Мэдисон Кавейн) Youth ("Morn's mystic rose is reddening on the hills")

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