We’ll to the woods and gather May Lyrics – Charles Tomlinson Griffes

We’ll to the woods, and gather May
Fresh from the footprints of the rain;
We’ll to the woods at ev’ry vein
To drink the spirit of the day

The winds of spring are out at play
The needs of spring in heart and brain
We’ll to the woods, and gather May
Fresh from the footprints of the rain;

The world’s too near her end, you say?
Hark to the blackbird’s mad refrain!
It waits for her, the vast Inane?
Then, girls, to help her on her way

We’ll to the woods and gather May
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Charles Tomlinson Griffes Lyrics – We’ll to the woods and gather May

Charles Tomlinson Griffes

We’ll to the woods and gather May