Nature

Song

by William Watson 1858–1935

Nature

April, April,
Laugh thy girlish laughter;
Then, the moment after,
Weep thy girlish tears,
April, that mine ears
Like a lover greetest,
If I tell thee, sweetest,
All my hopes and fears.
April, April,
Laugh thy golden laughter,
But, the moment after,
Weep thy golden tears!

MLA

Watson, William. “Song.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/watson/2/.

Chicago

Watson, William. “Song.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/watson/2/.

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