Tuesday, September 21, 2010

After The Rain Comments

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Behold the blossom-bosomed Day again,
With all the star-white Hours in her train,
Laughs out of pearl-lights through a golden ray,
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Madison Julius Cawein
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Dr Antony Theodore 08 June 2020

What is the spice that haunts each glen and glade? A Dryad's lips, who slumbers in the shade? A Faun, who lets the heavy ivy-wreath Slip to his thigh as, reaching up, he pulls The chestnut blossoms in whole bosomfuls? very nice poem indeed. tony

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