William Henry Davies - The Villain

William Henry Davies - The Villain

While joy gave clouds the light of stars, br That beamed wher'er they looked; br And calves and lambs had tottering knees, br Excited, while they sucked; br While every bird enjoyed his song, br Without one thought of harm or wrong-- br I turned my head and saw the wind, br Not far from where I stood, br Dragging the corn by her golden hair, br Into a dark and lonely wood.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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