The Weaver Poet of the Loom
Ah, says he, to work I aught By loom to sit and weave some cloth And any poetic ideas passing he sought …
Ah, says he, to work I aught By loom to sit and weave some cloth And any poetic ideas passing he sought …
In a snowstorm, myself I once found With the fields and the trees all white around Dressed in black on this carpet …