POETRY. BLACKBERRY WOOD. 'Neath the sickle hath fallen the golden-eared grain, The short stubble marks where ..
... POETRY. BLACKBERRY WOOD. 'Neath the sickle hath fallen the golden-eared grain, The short stubble marks where the goodly crop stood The day passing fair, let's stroll thro' the lane, The deep shady lane, to the blackberry wood. To blackberry wood, ! hark ...