The Wild Flowers Song
As I wandered the forest,
The green leaves among,
I heard a Wild
Singing a song
As I wandered the forest,
The green leaves among,
I heard a Wild
Singing a song
When over the flowery, sharp pasture'sedge, unseen, the salt oceanlifts its form—chicory and daisiestied, released, seem hardly flowers alonebut color and the movement—or the shapeperhaps—of restlessness, whereasthe sea is circled and swayspeacefu...
I went to turn the grass once after one
Who mowed it in the dew before the sun.
The dew was gone that made his blade so keen
Before I came to view the levelled scene.
Flowers of France in the Spring,
Your growth is a beautiful thing;
But give us your fragrance and bloom,
Yea, give us your lives in truth,
The flowers have tender little
That love, rejoice, aspire
Each star that on its orbit
Feels infinite desire
VE flowers—that I could gallant it like you, And be as little vain
You come abroad, and make a harmless show, And to your beds of earth again
You are not proud: you know your birth:
For your embroider'd garments are from earth...
O poet
above all men blest,
Take heed that thus thou store them;
Love,
I don't like flowers - they do remind me
Of funerals, of weddings and of balls;
Their presence on tables for a dinner calls
But sub-eternal roses' ever simple
"We are sending you, dear flowers, Forth alone to die, Where your gentle sisters may not weep O'er the cold graves where you lie; But you go to bring them fadeless life In the bright homes where they dwell, And you softly smile that 't is so,...
On a bank of flowers in a summer day For summer lightly drest,
The youthful, blooming Nelly lay, With love and sleep opprest;
When Willie, wand'ring thro the wood Who for her favour oft had suedÑHe gaz'd, he wish'd He fear'd, he blush'd ...
A saturated meadow,
Sun-shaped and jewel-small,
A circle scarcely wider
Than the trees around were tall;
Я слухала, слухала, слухала
Твоє мовчання, паузи між рядками,
Твою веселу вдачу, твоє повернення
До забутої орифлами