Do not regret the passing on of spring, For then the apple-blossoms fall like snow, To drift in fragrant patches carpeting The emerald field below. Nor when the magic light of autumn dawn May blush the leaf to yellow, mauve and rose, To shower down in brightness, look upon An earth where beauty glows. Because they fall, in winter will appear A loveliness concealed until they fly On frosty wind; then etched delight stands clear Against a leaden sky. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BRUTUS LIVES AGAIN IN BOOTH by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE LAMP OF HERO by LOUISE VICTORINE ACKERMANN THE MISTLETOE BOUGH by THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY PSALM 81 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE FAMILIARITY by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 13 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |