I

by Alfred, Lord Tennyson · (no date)
Published 01/07/1880
Part of Conclusion

And in the fields all round I hear the bleating of the lamb.

How sadly, I remember, rose the morning of the year!

To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here.

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