The Lark
by John Banister Tabb
He rose, and singing passed from sight: --
A shadow kindling with the sun,
His joy ecstatic flamed, till light
And heavenly song were one.
Source:
PoemsCopyright 1894
John Lane, LondonCopeland and Day, Boston
by John Banister Tabb
He rose, and singing passed from sight: --
A shadow kindling with the sun,
His joy ecstatic flamed, till light
And heavenly song were one.