WONDERS
WONDERS
What magic is in common grassTo bring this miracle to pass?That within it one should findSalves to give him peace of mind?—It’s very queer that garden weedShould minister to my soul’s need.What fairy in the falling rainTakes the robin’s small refrain,And twists it to a tiny charmTo keep a tempted heart from harm?—It puzzles me a wild bird’s songShould save my soul from doing wrong.
What magic is in common grassTo bring this miracle to pass?That within it one should findSalves to give him peace of mind?—It’s very queer that garden weedShould minister to my soul’s need.What fairy in the falling rainTakes the robin’s small refrain,And twists it to a tiny charmTo keep a tempted heart from harm?—It puzzles me a wild bird’s songShould save my soul from doing wrong.
What magic is in common grassTo bring this miracle to pass?That within it one should findSalves to give him peace of mind?—It’s very queer that garden weedShould minister to my soul’s need.
What magic is in common grass
To bring this miracle to pass?
That within it one should find
Salves to give him peace of mind?
—It’s very queer that garden weed
Should minister to my soul’s need.
What fairy in the falling rainTakes the robin’s small refrain,And twists it to a tiny charmTo keep a tempted heart from harm?—It puzzles me a wild bird’s songShould save my soul from doing wrong.
What fairy in the falling rain
Takes the robin’s small refrain,
And twists it to a tiny charm
To keep a tempted heart from harm?
—It puzzles me a wild bird’s song
Should save my soul from doing wrong.