Hollyhocks (Robert Henry Forster Poems)
THE azure-plumed Delphiniums are at rest;The tall Anchusas bear but pods of seed;But here are beauties of another breed,And who ...
THE azure-plumed Delphiniums are at rest;The tall Anchusas bear but pods of seed;But here are beauties of another breed,And who ...
Little Rose-moss beside the stone,are you lonely in the garden?There are no friends of you,and the birds are gone.Shall I ...
a hollyhockshot up to meetthe summer solstice(Masaoka Shiki)
In the spirit's solitary hoursIt is lovely to walk in the sunAlong the yellow walls of summer.Quietly whisper the steps ...
(Rosamund.)The fairies have been busy while you slept;They have been laughing where the sad rain wept,They have taught Beauty to ...
Sunflower tall and hollyhock, that wave in the wind together,Corn-flower, poppy, and marigold, blossomingfair and fine,Delicate sweet-peas, glowing bright in ...
Oh, the garden ways are lonely!Winds that bluster, winds that shout,Battle with the strong laburnum,Toss the sad brown ...
KATE is like a violet, Gertrude's like a rose, Jane is like a gillyflower smart; But ...
"A QUATRAINHARK at the lips of this pink whorl of shell And you shall hear the ocean's surge and ...
The lady of my love resides Within a garden's bound;There springs the rose, the lily there And hollyhock are found.My ...
The Sabbath morning from the night awoke All sunshine crowned: rough men disdaining toil Had cleared their brows from work-day's ...
Talking with my beloved in New York I stood at the outdoor public telephone in Mexican sunlight, in my purple ...
I like to hear of wealth and gold, And El Doradoes in their glory; I like for silks and satins ...
Now is the time for the burning of the leaves, They go to the fire; the nostrils prick with smoke ...
Beloved, let us once more praise the rain. Let us discover some new alphabet, For this, the often praised; and ...
1 Faster, faster, 2 O Circe, Goddess, 3 Let the wild, thronging train 4 The bright procession 5 Of eddying ...
The Youth Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through ...
It is full summer now, the heart of June; Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir Upon the upland meadow ...
All the names I know from nurse: Gardener's garters, Shepherd's purse, Bachelor's buttons, Lady's smock, And the Lady Hollyhock. Fairy ...
I like divorce. I love to compose letters of resignation; now and then I send one in and leave in ...
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