Lucy Larcom Home Poems Poets Lucy Larcom Poems In Time's Swing by Lucy Larcom Father Time, your footsteps go Lightly as the falling snow. A Song-Sparrow in March by Lucy Larcom How much do the birds know afloat in the air Of our changeable, strange human life and its care? Calling the Violet by Lucy Larcom Dear Little Violet, Don't be afraid! Swinging on a Birch Tree by Lucy Larcom Swinging on a birch-tree To a sleepy tune, The Brown Thrush by Lucy Larcom There's a merry brown thrush sitting up in a tree; "He's singing to me! he's singing to me!" Tiny Little Snowflakes by Lucy Larcom Tiny little snowflakes, In the air so high,