Now and ThenHangs with roses, red or white; Now and then the calla lily Holds her cup to catch the light. Now and then the frost flowers gather On the wintry window pane; Now and then the magic hoarfrost Blossoms out in field and lane. Now and then the poet, musing, Has a mystic view and ken; Then he plucks a poem flower: But 'tis only___Now and Then. |
Quillings In Verse
John Edward Everett
(Smith Center: ___. 1912)
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