Frosttonight thomas cs
Frost Tonight by Edith M. Thomas Read for LibriVox.org by Claudia Sterngucker Apple Green, West and an Orange Bar And the crystal eye of a lone one star And, child, take the shears and cut what you will
Frost Tonight, so clear and that still Then I sell you forth, half sad, half proud And I come to the wellward imperial crowd The wine-red, the gold, the crimson, the pide The dahlias that rain by the garden side
The dahlias I might not touch till tonight A gleam of the shears in the fading light And I gather at them all, the splendid rung And in one great sheaf I bore them along In my garden of life, with its all-laid flowers
I hear the voice in the shrinking hours Frost Tonight, so clear and that still Half sad, half proud, my arms I feel Frost Tonight by Edith M. Thomas
