| William Wilfred Campbell, comp. The Oxford Book of Canadian Verse. 1913. | | | | For Remembrance | | By Duncan Campbell Scott (18621947) |
| | | IT would be sweet to think when we are old | |
| Of all the pleasant days that came to pass, | |
| That here we took the berries from the grass, | |
| There charmed the bees with pans, and smoke unrolled, | |
| And spread the melon-nets when nights were cold, | 5 |
| Or pulled the blood-root in the underbrush, | |
| And marked the singing of the tawny thrush, | |
| While all the west was broken burning gold. | |
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| And so I bind with rhymes these memories, | |
| As girls press pansies in the poets leaves | 10 |
| And find them afterward with sweet surprise; | |
| Or treasure petals mingled with perfume, | |
| Loosing them in the days when April grieves; | |
| A subtle summer in the rainy room. | | | | |
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