William Watson (Уильям Уотсон)
April
APRIL, April,
Laugh thy girlish laughter;
Then, the moment after,
Weep thy girlish tears!
April, that mine ears
Like a lover greetest,
If I tell thee, sweetest,
All my hopes and fears,
April, April,
Laugh thy golden laughter,
But, the moment after,
Weep thy golden tears!
William Watson’s other poems:
- The Blind Summit
- England and Her Colonies
- On Exaggerated Deference to Foreign Literary Opinion
- Mensis Lacrimarum
- Scentless Flow’rs I Bring Thee
Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):
Edward Thomas (Эдвард Томас) April (“The sweetest thing, I thought”)
Charlotte Smith (Шарлотта Смит) April (“GREEN o’er the copses spring’s soft hues are spreading”)
Alice Cary (Элис Кэри) April (“THE wild and windy March once more”)
Archibald Lampman (Арчибальд Лемпман) April (“Pale season, watcher in unvexed suspense”)
John Payne (Джон Пейн) April (“SWEET April, with thy mingling tears and smiles”)
John Whittier (Джон Уиттьер) April (“‘T is the noon of the spring-time, yet never a bird”)
Sara Teasdale (Сара Тисдейл) April (“THE roofs are shining from the rain”)
Frederick Tuckerman (Фредерик Такерман) April (“The first of April! yet November’s haze”)
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