Songs of the Sea Children

by Bliss Carman


 

LXXIV


 

Once when the winds of spring came home
From the far countries where they roam, 
I heard them tell 
Of things I could not understand, 
And strange adventures in a land
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Where all was well.

I do not wonder any more 
What Autumn at his open door 
Is dreaming of;

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I am so happy to have done 
With all the things underneath the sun 
Save only love.