The poem
The cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter The green field sleeps in the sun; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising; There are forty feeding like one!
Like an army defeated The snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill; The plowboy is whooping—anon-anon: There's joy in the mountains; There's life in the fountains; Small clouds are sailing, Blue sky prevailing; The rain is over and gone!
written in march by william
I am at this present time trying with much failure to write a conclusion about Written in March for my English Literature Oral. I have to say what my reaing of the poem was and what influenced t the most so if any of you have a smart answer please post it on here so i can take credit for it.
Please & Thankyou, I would be forever grateful.
Rosie
This Poem is true & AUSOME