Softly at dawn a whisper stole
Down from the Green House on the Hill,
Enchanting many a ghostly bole
And wood-song with the ancient thrill.
Gossiping on the country-side,
Spring and the wandering breezes say,
God has thrown Heaven open wide
And let the thrushes out to-day.
Spring Song
William Griffith
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Poem topics: god, green, heaven, house, song, spring, wide, country, whisper, ancient, open, thrown, Valentine's Day, dawn, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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