The fears of what may come to pass,
I cast them all away,
Among the clover scented grass,
Among the new-mown hay.


The America Book of Verse (1928)


The fears of what may come to pass, I cast them all away, Among the clover scented grass, Among the new-mown hay.

The fears of what may come to pass, I cast them all away, Among the clover scented grass, Among the new-mown hay.

The fears of what may come to pass, I cast them all away, Among the clover scented grass, Among the new-mown hay.

The fears of what may come to pass, I cast them all away, Among the clover scented grass, Among the new-mown hay.