The frog half fearful jumps across the path
& little mouse that leaves its hole at eve
Nimbles with timid dread beneath the swath
My rustling steps awhile their joys deceive
Till past & then the cricket sings more strong
& grasshoppers in merry moods still wear
The short night weary with their fretting song
Up from behind the molehill jumps the hare
Thus natures human link & endless thrall
Proud man still seems the enemy of all
Daily #JohnClare postings.
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