Author E. P. Arnold-Forster Full of hope, to the earth the golden seed is entrusted, And thou lookest in Spring for an unmeasured return. But in the furrows of time such deeds art careful to scatter As, in wisdom sown, may to eternity rise? 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