Child's Song

Algernon Charles Swinburne

1837 to 1909

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What is gold worth, say,
Worth for work or play,
Worth to keep or pay,
Hide or throw away,
         Hope about or fear?
What is love worth, pray?
         Worth a tear?

Golden on the mould
Lie the dead leaves rolled
Of the wet woods old,
Yellow leaves and cold,
         Woods without a dove;
Gold is worth but gold;
         Love's worth love.

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