Author Richard Aldington Sit beneath the beautiful leaves of this laurel, and draw the sweet water from the fresh spring: You are breathless from the heat; rest your dear limbs and let the breath of Zephyrus touch them. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments