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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE THREE GIFTS, by ELIZABETH HARCOURT First Line: I made a song for her to sing Last Line: The ring she never wore is rust. | |||
I made a song for her to sing, And twined red lilies for her hair, I wrought a ring for her to wear; She thought my song a foolish rune, She left my lilies in the dust, The ring she never wore is rust. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LITTLE FEET by ELIZABETH HARCOURT THE RING AND THE CASTLE by AMY LOWELL THE WAY THROUGH THE WOODS by RUDYARD KIPLING MURMURINGS IN A FIELD HOSPITAL by CARL SANDBURG AIR: 'CAPTAIN JINKS' by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS TO THE RAILROAD MEN by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS THE ADORATION OF DISK BY KING AKHNATEN AND PRINCESS NEFER NEFERIU ATEN by AKHENATEN MON REPOS (MY MOTHER'S GIRLHOOD HOME) by ALFRED BARRETT CLIO, NINE ECLOGUES IN HONOUR OF NINE VIRTUES: 1. TRUE AND CHASTE LOVE by WILLIAM BASSE |
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