shepherds - Popular Poems and stories from category

WE saw Thee in Thy balmy nest,    Young dawn of our eternal day;
We saw Thine eyes break from the East,    And chase the trembling shades away:
We saw Thee, and we blest the sight,
We saw Thee by Thine own sweet light

Come queen of months in
Wi all thy merry
The restless cuckoo absent
And twittering swallows chimney

What's the best life for a man
—Never to have been born, sings the choros, and the next
Is to die young
I saw the Sybil at