Ada Cambridge (Cross) (Ада Кембридж (Кросс))

The Easter Decorations

O take away your dried and painted garlands!
   The snow-cloth's fallen from each quicken'd brow,
The stone's rolled off the sepulchre of winter,
   And risen leaves and flowers are wanted now.

Send out the little ones, that they may gather
   With their pure hands the firstlings of the birth,—
Green-golden tufts and delicate half-blown blossoms,
   Sweet with the fragrance of the Easter earth;

Great primrose bunches, with soft, damp moss clinging
   To their brown fibres, nursed in hazel roots;
And violets from the shady banks and copses,
   And wood-anemones, and white hawthorn shoots;

And tender curling fronds of fern, and grasses
   And crumpled leaves from brink of babbling rills,
With cottage-garden treasures—pale narcissi
   And lilac plumes and yellow daffodils.

Open the doors, and let the Easter sunshine
   Flow warmly in and out, in amber waves,
And let the perfume floating round our altar
   Meet the new perfume from the outer graves.

And let the Easter "Alleluia!" mingle
   With the sweet silver rain-notes of the lark;
Let us all sing together!—Lent is over,
   Captivity and winter, death and dark.

1. The Coo of the Cushat
2. Unstrung
3. Cui Bono
4. Recollection
5. The Last Battle of the Cid

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