A little way, more soft and sweet Than fields aflower with May, A babe's feet, venturing, scarce complete A little way. Eyes full of dawning day Look up for mother's eyes to meet, Too blithe for song to say. Glad as the golden spring to greet Its first live leaflet's play, Love, laughing, leads the little feet A little way. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SHEPHERD OF KING ADMETUS by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL SONNET: 94 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE A MODERN SAPPHO by MATTHEW ARNOLD PSALM 24. DOMINI EST TERRA by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE MELANCHOLIA by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES THE PARSON'S LOOKS by ROBERT BURNS |