I went to the Wood of Flowers, No one went with me; I was there alone for hours; I was happy as could be, In the Wood of Flowers! There was grass On the ground; There were leaves On the tree; And the wind Had a sound Of such sheer Gaiety, That I Was as happy, As happy could be, In the Wood of Flowers! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR A' THAT AND A' THAT; SONG by ROBERT BURNS THE KISS by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR ALONZO THE BRAVE AND THE FAIR IMOGINE by MATTHEW GREGORY LEWIS STEADFASTNESS; THE LOVER BESEECHETH HIS MISTRESS by THOMAS WYATT IMAGES: 3 by RICHARD ALDINGTON ZOPHIEL; OR THE BRIDE OF SEVEN: CANTO 6. BRIDAL OF HELEN by MARIA GOWEN BROOKS TWILIGHT TIME by MILDRED SOUTHWORTH BRYAN THE WOUNDED HARE by ROBERT BURNS UPON SOME ALTERATION IN MY MISTRESS, AFTER MY DEPARTURE INTO FRANCE by THOMAS CAREW |