John Clare

Grasshoppers

Grasshoppers go in many a thumming spring
And now to stalks of tasseled sow—grass cling,
That shakes and swees awhile, but still keeps straight;
While arching oxeye doubles with his weight.
Next on the cat—tail—grass with farther bound
He springs, that bends until they touch the ground.
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