Poem by Charles Hanson Towne

Waiting

I thought my heart would break
Because the Spring was slow.
I said, "How long young April sleeps
Beneath the snow!"

But when at last she came
And buds broke in the dew,
I dreamed of my lost love,
And my heart broke, too!

1. City Children
2. A Broken Friendship
3. A Sunset
4. An Autumn Leaf
5. I Drink the Fragrance of the Rose

Annie Fields Waiting ("DROP, falling fruits and crispëd leaves")

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