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I watched a rosebud very long Brought on by dew and sun and shower, Waiting to see the perfect flower:Then, when I thought it should be strong, It opened at the matin hourAnd fell at evensong.I watched a nest from…
Swift and sure the swallow,Slow and sure the snail:Slow and sure may miss his way,Swift and sure may fail.
Winter is cold-heartedSpring is yea and nay,Autumn is a weather-cockBlown every way:Summer days for meWhen every leaf is on its tree; When Robin’s not a beggar,And Jenny Wren’s a bride,And larks hang singing, singing, singing,Over the wheat-fields wide,And anchored lilies…
Stroke a flint, and there is nothing to admire:Strike a flint, and forthwith flash out sparks of fire.
Gone were but the Winter, Come were but the Spring,I would go to a covert Where the birds sing;Where in the whitethorn Singeth a thrush,And a robin sings In the holly-bush.Full of fresh scents Are the budding boughsArching high over…
Some are laughing, some are weeping;She is sleeping, only sleeping.Round her rest wild flowers are creeping;There the wind is heaping, heapingSweetest sweets of Summer’s keeping.By the corn-fields ripe for reaping. There are lilies, and there blushesThe deep rose, and there…
Sonnets are full of love, and this my tomeHas many sonnets: so here now shall beOne sonnet more, a love sonnet, from meTo her whose heart is my heart’s quiet home,To my first Love, my Mother, on whose kneeI learnt…
Two doves upon the selfsame branch, Two lilies on a single stem,Two butterflies upon one flower:— Oh happy they who look on them.Who look upon them hand in hand Flushed in the rosy summer light;Who look upon them hand in…
Oh roses for the flush of youth, And laurel for the perfect prime;But pluck an ivy branch for me Grown old before my time.Oh violets for the grave of youth, And bay for those dead in their prime;Give me the…
She sat and sang alway By the green margin of a stream,Watching the fishes leap and play Beneath the glad sunbeam.I sat and wept alway Beneath the moon’s most shadowy beam,Watching the blossoms of the May Weep leaves into the…