Nature

"When Birds Were Songless"

by William Watson 1858–1935

From The Poems of William Watson (1893)

Nature

When birds were songless on the bough
I heard thee sing.
The world was full of winter, thou
Wert full of spring.

To-day the world's heart feels anew
The vernal thrill,
And thine beneath the rueful yew
Is wintry chill.

MLA

Watson, William. “"When Birds Were Songless".” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/watson/6/.

Chicago

Watson, William. “"When Birds Were Songless".” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/watson/6/.

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