With Rue My Heart is Laden
With rue my heart is laden
For golden friends I had,
For many a rose-lipt maiden
And many a lightfoot lad.
By brooks too broad for leaping
The lightfoot boys are laid;
The rose-lipt girls are sleeping
In fields where roses fade.
Friday, December 5, 2014
By brooks too broad for leaping
From A Shropshire Lad by A.E. Housman
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