To A Wood-Robin
by John Banister Tabb
Lo, where the blooming woodland wakes
From wintry slumbers long,
Thy heart, a bud of silence, breaks
To ecstasy of song.
Source:
PoemsCopyright 1894
John Lane, LondonCopeland and Day, Boston
by John Banister Tabb
Lo, where the blooming woodland wakes
From wintry slumbers long,
Thy heart, a bud of silence, breaks
To ecstasy of song.