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Poem by Robert Anderson To the Lark Sweet is thy carol, soaring Lark! Rejoicing nature bids thee sing; Thy eager flight I fondly mark, Blithe messenger of welcome Spring: Thou call'st me from yon noisy throng, Where endless cares disturb the mind, And list'ning to thy cheerful song, I shun the temptings of mankind. Lone monitor! when Sol's bright ray Illumes the gently sloping hill, And meditation guides my way, Along some unfrequented rill; Thy upward flight points to that Pow'r, Whose goodness will for ever last: Then let me wisely spend this hour, And muse on many idly past. Robert Anderson Robert Anderson's other poems: Poems of the other poets with the same name: 1459 Views |
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