Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 3, by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON Poet's Biography First Line: We climbed one morning to the sunny height Last Line: I did not turn, my love, I looked at you. Alternate Author Name(s): Duclaux, Madame Emile; Darmesteter, Mary; Robinson, A. Mary F. Subject(s): Love; Olive Trees And Olives | ||||||||
We climbed one morning to the sunny height Where chestnuts grow no more and olives grow; Far-off the circling mountains cinder-white, The yellow river and the gorge below. "Turn round," you said, O flower of Paradise; I did not turn, I looked upon your eyes. "Turn round," you said, "turn round and see the view!" I did not turn, my Love, I looked at you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVE IN THE WORLD by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 1 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 2 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 4 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 5 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 6 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 7 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON ODE TO THE OLIVE TREE by CHARLOTTE SMITH ITALIAN QUATRAIN: OLIVE TREE by LEONORA SPEYER AN ORCHARD AT AVIGNON by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON |
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