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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call to me; Pink boughs, drift near; I shall come back to see Each dawning year, When Beauty's warm embrace Shall be withdrawn, In that chill narrow place Where is no dawn.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 THE WILLOWS by FRANCIS BRET HARTE ON LAYING THE CORNER-STONE OF THE BUNKER HILL MOMUMENT by JOHN PIERPONT TO LADY ANNE HAMILTON by WILLIAM ROBERT SPENCER THE LAMENT OF THE FLOWERS by JONES VERY TO MADEMOISELLE by PIERRE JEAN DE BERANGER |
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