SPRING SONG.
Reading edition
Oh, come let us wander Where the wide meadow lies Hid in the dreamy dell; By woodlands to ponder, Where fickle butterflies Flirt with the flower bell! One song will I sing you, Sweeter than ever fell Music from waterfall; One heart will I bring you, While warbleth Philomel In liquid madrigal. Oh, come where the wood-dove Bids thy compassion move While youth to thee belongs; For there shall my true love All my confession prove In sighs and tender songs! E. M. W.