My eyes make pictures when they're shut:--
I see a fountain large and fair,
A Willow and a ruined Hut,
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What a wonderful poem so beautifully expressed and crafted. Superb imagery.
So beautiful, these lines really uplift the spirit'balmiest June' 😄
This classic poet sure knew how to write! ! ! We could learn from him
nice poem i luv it......................................................
A beautiful and lovely dream picture Poet Coleridge has depicted in this wonderful poem based on the best scene of June!
Fount, Tree, and Shed are gone, I know not whither, But in one quiet room we three are still together. Gorgeous poem 5 Stars full, par accident clicked on one star, but that is a great mistake, MUST be 5 Stars full