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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE CAMOMILE, by AL-BUQAIRA First Line: When first we parted, she Last Line: Produce this camomile?' | |||
When first we parted, she Wept unrestrainedly; Fate repenting yet, In after time we met. When she was at my side, 'Did those rains' I cried (Seeing her sweetly smile) 'Produce this camomile?' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LITTLE BOY FOUND, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE CHANSON INNOCENTE: 1, FR. TULIPS by EDWARD ESTLIN CUMMINGS TRANSFORMATIONS by THOMAS HARDY SUMMER'S LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT: SPRING by THOMAS NASHE ON A BUST OF DANTE by THOMAS WILLIAM PARSONS |
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