Snowdrop Time

10007151471?profile=RESIZE_710xArt by Lucy Grossmith

 

Snowdrop Time
by Mary Webb

 

Ah, hush! Tread softly through the rime,
For there will be a blackbird singing, or a thrush.
Like coloured beads the elm-buds flush:
All the trees dream of leaves and flowers and light.
And see! The northern bank is much more white
Than frosty grass, for now is snowdrop time.

 

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