ROSY maiden Winifred, With a milkpail on her head, Tripping through the corn, While the dew lies on the wheat In the sunny morn. Scarlet shepherd's-weatherglass Spreads wide open at her feet As they pass; Cornflowers give their almond smell While she brushes by, And a lark sings from the sky 'All is well.' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: LYMAN KING by EDGAR LEE MASTERS GREEN MOUNTAIN IDYL by HAYDEN CARRUTH FOREST FLOWERS by ROBERT FROST THE GOLDEN WEDDING OF STERLING AND SARAH LANIER by SIDNEY LANIER IN A SWEDISH GRAVEYARD by EMMA LAZARUS THE JOY OF THE HILLS by EDWIN MARKHAM |