Willow, in thy breezy moan, I can hear a deeper tone; Through thy leaves come whispering low, Faint sweet sounds of long ago Willow, sighing willow! Felicia D. HemansWillow Song.
The willow hangs with sheltering grace And benediction oer their sod, And Nature, hushed, assures the soul They rest in God. Crammond KennedyGreenwood Cemetery.