Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE ENCHANTED GARDEN, by EDITH BLAND NESBIT Poet's Biography First Line: Oh, what a garden it was, living gold, living green Last Line: Ah that a garden enchanted should wither to this! Alternate Author Name(s): Nesbit, E.; Bland, Mrs. Hubert Subject(s): Gardens & Gardening | ||||||||
OH, what a garden it was, living gold, living green, Full of enchantments like spices embalming the air, There, where you fled and I followed -- you ever unseen, Yet each glad pulse of me cried to my heart, "She is there!" Roses and lilies and lilies and roses again, Tangle of leaves and white magic of blossoming trees, Sunlight that lay where, last moment, your footstep had lain -- Was not the garden enchanted that proffered me these? Ah, what a garden it is since I caught you at last -- Scattered the magic and shattered the spell with a kiss: Wintry and dreary and cold with the wind of the past, Ah that a garden enchanted should wither to this! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NOVEMBER GARDEN: AN ELEGY by ANDREW HUDGINS AN ENGLISH GARDEN IN AUSTRIA (SEEN AFTER DER ROSENKAVALIER) by RANDALL JARRELL ACROSS THE BROWN RIVER by GALWAY KINNELL A DESERTED GARDEN by GEORGE LAWRENCE ANDREWS NOT THE SWEET CICELY OF GERARDES HERBALL by MARGARET AVISON AN OLD GARDEN by HERBERT BASHFORD A BALLAD OF CANTERBURY by EDITH BLAND NESBIT |
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