Out of the city, far away
With spring today!
Where copses tufted with primrose
Give me repose,
Wood-sorrel and wild violet
Soothe my soul's fret.


Poem: A Holiday.

William Allingham Quotes

Out of the city, far away With spring today! Where copses tufted with primrose Give me repose, Wood-sorrel and wild violet Soothe my soul's fret.

Out of the city, far away With spring today! Where copses tufted with primrose Give me repose, Wood-sorrel and wild violet Soothe my soul's fret.

Out of the city, far away With spring today! Where copses tufted with primrose Give me repose, Wood-sorrel and wild violet Soothe my soul's fret.

Out of the city, far away With spring today! Where copses tufted with primrose Give me repose, Wood-sorrel and wild violet Soothe my soul's fret.