The hay appeareth, and the tender grass sheweth itself, And herbs of the mountains are gathered. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE STONE by HAYDEN CARRUTH GUNS AS KEYS: AND THE GREAT GATE SWINGS by AMY LOWELL YOUNG LINCOLN by EDWIN MARKHAM JOHN WILKES BOOTH AT THE FARM (JANUARY 12, 1848) by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |