Saturday, January 4, 2003
The Trosachs Comments
Rating: ★2.8
THERE 's not a nook within this solemn Pass,
But were an apt confessional for one
Taught by his summer spent, his autumn gone,
That Life is but a tale of morning grass
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7/20/2025 6:04:23 AM # 1.0.0
'That Life is but a tale of morning grass Wither'd at eve'........So thinks man! The pensive warbler of the ruddy breast That moral sweeten by a heaven-taught lay, Lulling the year, with all its cares, to rest! '...........So thinks the bird! Wonderfully expressed!