Lucy
In the Sun gold land of grass
Lambs and sheep therest they graze
Lucy wandered first in lanes
Then she in the meadow gazed
Wherest children ran and play
By the Grove of willow tree
faster than the starry fays
To the noisy field she flee
Children laugh therest and play
It was but a heaven's scene
Rarest wonder of the world
Was wonder of Echoing green
Little Lucy's shining eyes
Caught the scene of butterflies
Ran she so that she may catch
Nature's Fancy honeyed eyes
Ran she up then ran she down
By the hedge where kittens play
In the foggy eve in meadow
Little Lucy lost the way
Moaned she watching her shadow
In the timorous dusky ray
Not a single person she saw
By the garden rusty door
On the windy unseen sea
saw
Rowan leaves without oar
Yelled she louder than ever
By the margin of the pond
Hoping that her mom may hear
May Santa come with mighty wand
Came her mother from behind
And she in her arms her hold
Little daughter you art fairy
You are thy mamma s soul
Listen never go thou out
All alone on lonesome way
In the woods are fierce shadows
Wander therest then and sway
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