PLOWMAN'S SONG - Charles Kingsley Poems

 
 

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PLOWMAN'S SONG

Turn under, plow,
My trouble;
Turn under griefs
And stubble.

Turn mouse's nest,
Gnawing years;
Old roots up
For new love's tears.

Turn, plow, the clods
For new thunder.
Turn under, plow,
Turn under.