BY ANNA B. BENSEL.

Bonnie harebells, bonnie harebells,

Ring, oh, ring!

Ring across the listening twilight

While the fairies sing.

Bonnie harebells, bonnie harebells,

My love greet!

Let her hear you ringing softly

At her very feet.

Bonnie harebells, bonnie harebells,

Sound out clear;

Tell a little, watching maiden

I am very near.

Bonnie harebells, bonnie harebells,

Ring, oh, ring!

All the world with silence over

Waits listening.

The New England Magazine Volume 1, No. 6, June, 1886, Bay State Monthly Volume 4, No. 6, June, 1886 · 第 34 / 50 题