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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 GRINDSTONE by ROBERT FROST THE AGONY [AGONIE] by GEORGE HERBERT THE CHURCH OF A DREAM; TO BERNHARD BERENSON by LIONEL PIGOT JOHNSON TO THE RIVER CHARLES by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW ODES: BOOK 2: ODE 9. AT STUDY by MARK AKENSIDE LITTLE BERNHARD by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS STANZAS ON THE DEATH OF A CHILD by BERNARD BARTON |
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