Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MY LADY ANEMONE, by JOHN JARVIS HOLDEN First Line: Beneath soft snows harsh winter lingering Last Line: Beneath soft snows. Subject(s): Anemone; Plants; Planting; Planters | ||||||||
BENEATH soft snows harsh winter lingering Takes stand, betimes, against th' advancing spring To find itself betrayed before its flight Within their midst that daintiest eremite, Th' anemone, dear April's solacing. Rare this, but rarer note doth nature ring When silvery locks, time's counterfeits, soft cling About a visage pink with vernal light Beneath soft snows! What lovelier fancy can she set a-wing? Here rifted age holds youth in th' opening; Here wisdom's hoary poll, in sweet despite, Is set to crown a face of pure delight The wind-flower face I all too faintly sing Beneath soft snows. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...KILLING THE PLANTS by JANE KENYON NOW I AM A PLANT, A WEED by KATHERINE MANSFIELD TANKA DIARY (5) by HARRYETTE MULLEN LOOK UP! by JOHN JARVIS HOLDEN |
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