Here you will find the Poem The Wood Nymph of poet Ellis Parker Butler
A glint of her hair or a flash of her shoulder ? That is the most I can boast to have seen, Then all is lost as the shadows enfold her, Forest glades making a screen of their green, Could I cast off all the cares of tomorrow? Could I forget all the fret of today Then, my heart free from the burdens I borrow, Nature?s chaste spirit her face would display.
