letra de henry james pye - the snowdrop - ghizela rowe
hail earliest of the opening flowers!
fair harbinger of vernal hours!
who dar’st unveil each silken fold
ere sol dispels the wintry cold
and with thy silver leaves display’d
spread l-stre through the dreary glade —
what though no fragrance like the rose
tincturing the zephyr as it blows
thy humble flowers from earth exhale
to scent the pinions of the gale;
what though no hues of gaudy dye
strike with their dazzling charms the eyе
nor does thy sober foliage shеw
each blended tint of iris’ bow;
yet in thy meek unsullied grace
imagination’s eye shall trace
the glowing blossoms that appear
proudly to paint the vernal year
and smiling maia’s blushing dyes
and jocund summer’s cloudless skies
and autumn’s labors which succeed
to bid the purple vintage bleed
our hopes antic-p-ting see
led on in radiant train by thee
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