Tuesday, May 10, 2011
In France Comments
Rating: ★2.7
The poplars in the fields of France
Are golden ladies come to dance ;
But yet to see them there is none
But I and the September sun.
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10/5/2025 11:46:47 PM # 1.0.0
I remember this poem and i might be wrong, but there is a verse missing after verse 5 which goes like this...I called to him in a thousand ways and yet he did not come; the pathways and the hedges were horrible and dumb; I prayed to God who never heard, my desperate soul grew numb...