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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HYACINTHS, by ARTHUR TRUMAN MERRILL First Line: A poem might be Last Line: All is said! Subject(s): Hyacinths | |||
A poem might be A whole mile long, And so a song Might be,— But when color and perfume wed, In ever-so-small a hyacinth bed, All is said! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IDYLL 7. OF HYACINTHUS by BION SONNET: THE HYACINTH by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE ADMONITION FOR SPRING by LOUIS ALEXANDER MACKAY SONNET: TO A HYACINTH IN JANUARY by CONSTANCE CAROLINE WOODHILL NADEN HYACINTHS TO FEED THY SOUL by MOSHARREF OD-DIN IBN MOSLEH OD-DIN SADI A HYACINTH FOR EDITH by ARTHUR JAMES MARSHALL SMITH TO A HYACINTH SONG by VIRGINIA STAIT EUREKA by ARTHUR TRUMAN MERRILL SPRING by ARTHUR TRUMAN MERRILL SPRING IN THE DESERT by ARTHUR TRUMAN MERRILL THE HUMAN ABSTRACT, FR. SONGS OF EXPERIENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE |
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