When down the stair at morning
The sunbeams round her float,
Sweet rivulets of laughter
Are bubbling in her throat;
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What a loving poem! He gives her a deeper character by adding grief than she would have had if he only portrayed her as sunny. I think we have just been gifted with a peek in the daily lives of a couple deeply in love and it was, pardon the adjective, sweet
Superb poem with amazing flow depicting motley moods of the April lady in a magnificent manner.
What amazing description of a day... and of moods. Only a true poet can do this.