Explore "The Farmstead" by Madison Cawein on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
/ Yes, I love the homestead. There / In the spring the lilacs blew / Plenteous perfume everywhere; / There in summer gladioles grew / Parallels of scarlet glare.
/ And the moon-hued primrose cool, / Satin-soft and redolent; / Honeysuckles beautiful, / Filling all the air with scent; / Roses red or white as wool.