Spring On The Down

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Title:     Spring On The Down
Author: Maurice Hewlett [More Titles by Hewlett]

When Spring blows o'er the land, and sunlight flies
Across the hills, we take the upland way.
I have her waist, the wooing wind her eyes
And lips and cheeks. His kissing makes her gay
As flowers. "Thou hast two lovers, O my dear,"
Say I; and she, "He takes what thou dost fear."

[The end]
Maurice Hewlett's poem: Spring On The Down

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