gush God, God Of The Spring by Robert Louis Stevenson FLOWER god, god of the spring, beautiful, bountiful, Cold-dyed hold in the sky, yellowish brown of versicles, present I chuck in April Cold, grey-headed; and close up to my Heart, Spring comes with a bound, Spring the deliverer, Spring, song-leader in woods, chorally resonant; Spring, flower-planter in meadows, Child-conductor in willowy Fields deep dotted with bloom, daisies and crocuses: Here that nipper from his heart drinks of eternity: O child, happy are children! She save smiles on their innocence, She, dear mother in God, nurture violets, Fills primer coat full of her scents, voices and violins: Thus one cunning in symphony Wakes old chords in the memory: Thus fair existence in the Spring leads her performances. One more touch of the bow, bodyless spirit of the virginal Green - one mor e, and my bosom Feels new life with an ecst! asy.If you want to appropriate a full essay, ordering it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com
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