GO NOT alone when that elfin thing Revisits the earth -- the Early Spring! She is a mocker, a teasing mime Bringing another world and time. Her voice is only the air around, Or a long light whisper along the ground; But, all unaware, she will make you start At secret names she draws up from your heart! She can change to-day into yesterday, And the near at hand into far away; She can shake the blue mist on the hills into tears To eyes whose regard is on other years. I met her but now in the unleafed wood; She looked like a child as before me she stood, And I saw she was wearing those pale first flowers I had gathered and dropped in my own childhood hours! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOMESDAY BOOK: HENRY BAKER, AT NEW YORK by EDGAR LEE MASTERS STANZAS FOR MUSIC (4) by GEORGE GORDON BYRON NATIONALITY by THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 36 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH THE PLACE OF FAME by CHARLES WILLIAM BRODRIBB BRITANNIA'S PASTORALS: BOOK 2. THE SECOND SONG by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) THE CONTRAST TO WATTS' HYMN 'THE POTTER AND THE CLAT' by JOHN BYROM |