Now The Sun Goes To Its Rest Poem by Julian Mann
Now The Sun Goes To Its Rest
Now the sun goes to its rest
Behind a hedge by dewdrops blest
At eventide when lovers meet
And down the lane with springing feet
They go all in an embrace
To see the sunset's shying face
Then take a walk on dusk's rude heath
With love firmly in heart's sheath
As the day's last light shines on
Secrets kept all season long
In the view of a church spire
By bush bough brook and briar.
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