Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, ECHOES OF SPRING: 8, by MATHILDE BLIND


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ECHOES OF SPRING: 8, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: The blooming hedge, the budding grove
Last Line: Hast thou no language but a sigh?
Alternate Author Name(s): Lake, Claude
Subject(s): Spring


The blooming hedge, the budding grove,
Resound with notes of joy and love;
The gleaming bush, the glimm'ring tree,
Live with a dewy melody.

Along the meadows, flashing bright,
Run trills of shrill and sweet delight;
E'en the small snowy clouds among,
Gush showers on showers of silver song.

But thou, my heart, oh, tell me why
Hast thou no language but a sigh?






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