Come, Little Leaves, Song for Baritone and Piano

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A poem with perhaps a dual meaning

Come, Little Leaves
by
George Cooper

“Come, little leaves,” said the wind one day,
“Come o'er the meadows with me and play;
Put on your dresses of red and gold,
For summer is gone and the days grow cold.”
...
Dancing and whirling, the little leaves went;
Winter had called them, and they were content;
soon, fast asleep in their earthy beds,
The snow laid a coverlid over their heads."

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