William Henry Davies

(3 July 1871 – 26 September 1940 / Monmouthshire / Wales)

Days Too Short - Poem by William Henry Davies

When primroses are out in Spring,
And small, blue violets come between;
When merry birds sing on boughs green,
And rills, as soon as born, must sing;

When butterflies will make side-leaps,
As though escaped from Nature's hand
Ere perfect quite; and bees will stand
Upon their heads in fragrant deeps;

When small clouds are so silvery white
Each seems a broken rimmed moon--
When such things are, this world too soon,
For me, doth wear the veil of night.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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