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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PINK HONEYSUCKLE, by HELEN LOVEJOY First Line: Let beauty call to me Last Line: Where honeysuckle blows. Subject(s): Honeysuckle | |||
Let Beauty call to me; Pink boughs, drift near; I shall come back to see Each dawning year, When Beauty's warm embrace Shall be withdrawn, In that chill narrow place Where is no dawn. There in the new cool clay Spring will be colder; Beauty will go her way, I cannot hold her. But, oh, I shall remember The warm pink flush that flows And bursts in rosy splendor, Where honeysuckle blows. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE HONEYSUCKLE by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI A SPRAY OF HONEYSUCKLE by MARY EMILY NEELEY BRADLEY THE WILD HONEYSUCKLE by JANET B. MONTGOMERY MCGOVERN TO THE HERALD HONEYSUCKLE by EMILY JANE (DAVIS) PFEIFFER CHAMBER MUSIC: 27 by JAMES JOYCE THE FIRST VOYAGE OF JOHN CABOT [1497] by KATHARINE LEE BATES TEARS by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE CHILDREN by CHARLES MONROE DICKINSON THE BATTLE OF NEW ORLEANS [JANUARY 8, 1815] by THOMAS DUNN ENGLISH THE PARTING OF THE WAYS by JOSEPH BENSON GILDER WRITTEN IN THE BEGINNING OF MEZERAY'S HISTORY OF FRANCE by MATTHEW PRIOR |
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