I had not thought of violets of late,
The wild, shy kind that springs beneath your feet
In wistful April days...


An Alice Dunbar-Nelson reader (1979 edition)

Alice Dunbar Nelson Quotes

I had not thought of violets of late, The wild, shy kind that springs beneath your feet In wistful April days...

I had not thought of violets of late, The wild, shy kind that springs beneath your feet In wistful April days...

I had not thought of violets of late, The wild, shy kind that springs beneath your feet In wistful April days...

I had not thought of violets of late, The wild, shy kind that springs beneath your feet In wistful April days...