The silver woods with light, the green slope throws Glance quick in the bright sun, that moves along Though stricken to the heart with winter’s cold
The sapling draws its sustenance, and thrives When forest glades are teeming with bright forms ‘T is sweet to visit the still wood, where springs Seed-time and harvest, has returned again,
Class-8 English An-April-Day Bengali Translation
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