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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THISTLEDOWN: 15, by CORA RANDALL FABBRI First Line: If I could steal your wings Last Line: That's what I do with them. | |||
IF I could steal your wings When you were through with them, Nightingale, nightingale, What would I do with them? Fly to the golden South? Fly to the heaven? Fly where the flowers blow Seven times seven? If I could steal your wings When you were through with them, Into her heart I'd fly— That's what I do with them. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A THOUGHT by CORA RANDALL FABBRI A WINTER PIECE by CORA RANDALL FABBRI ABSENCE by CORA RANDALL FABBRI AN OLD MAID by CORA RANDALL FABBRI DECEPTION by CORA RANDALL FABBRI DIED YOUNG by CORA RANDALL FABBRI HEART SONGS by CORA RANDALL FABBRI IN TUSCANY: A SEA-SPELL by CORA RANDALL FABBRI IN TUSCANY: ANITA by CORA RANDALL FABBRI |
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