TO THE EVENING ZEPHYR.[¹]
ALICE CARY.
[¹] Copyright, Houghton, Mifflin & Co.
SIT where the wild-bee is humming,
And listen in vain for thy song;
I’ve waited before for thy coming,
But never, oh, never so long!
How oft with the blue sky above us,
TO THE EVENING ZEPHYR.[¹]
ALICE CARY.
[¹] Copyright, Houghton, Mifflin & Co.
SIT where the wild-bee is humming,
And listen in vain for thy song;
I’ve waited before for thy coming,
But never, oh, never so long!
How oft with the blue sky above us,