Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FROM AN OLD FRENCH SONG-BOOK, by ANONYMOUS First Line: Within a dainty garden-close Last Line: And rosy as a little rose Subject(s): Gardens & Gardening | ||||||||
Within a dainty garden-close My love hath built a happy bower; There clove doth grow and gillyflower, Also the lily and the rose. This garden is so good and fair, With every pretty flower bedight, A man might take his pleasure there The whole day long and all the night. Ah me for the dear garden's guest, The nightingale and his sweet lay, At evening and at break of day: When he is tired, he taketh rest. I saw her pluck, by two and three. Violets in a meadow green, The fairest I did ever see, The sweetest that were ever seen. I gaze upon her as she goes, O white she is, and white as cream. And soft as any little lamb, And rosy as a little rose. | 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 TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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