The Coming of May (Robert Henry Forster Poems)
ICHILL was the midnight at the birth of May,And yet ere long the infant month declinedTo wear the rags that ...
ICHILL was the midnight at the birth of May,And yet ere long the infant month declinedTo wear the rags that ...
SNOW falls, but not the snow of winter's chill:'Tis white pear-blossom petals that have doneTheir herald duty. Now the kiss ...
NO fairer sight hath in the garden beenThroughout the summer since the birth of MayThan the tall blossoms which these ...
SNOW on the Mountains! 'Tis the country nameOf this white flower that hangs adown the wall.The snows that on Helvellyn's ...
FLOWER of the homely but poetic name,Loved by our fathers' fathers long ago,Unchanging beauty thou hast yet to show,A beauty ...
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