Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ITALIAN QUATRAIN: LEMON TREES, by LEONORA SPEYER Poet's Biography First Line: The trees are ripe with yellow birds, I vow Last Line: Dripping and warm from out your golden throats! Subject(s): Italy; Lemons; Italians; Lemon Trees | ||||||||
The trees are ripe with yellow birds, I vow, Perched close and drowsy on their April bough; Fat songsters, pour for me your sour-sweet notes, Dripping and warm from out your golden throats! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A B C'S IN GREEN by LEONORA SPEYER A CRABBED SONG OF SPRING by LEONORA SPEYER A NOTE FROM THE PIPES by LEONORA SPEYER APRIL ON THE BATTLEFIELDS by LEONORA SPEYER BALLAD OF OLD DOC HIGGINS by LEONORA SPEYER BAVARIAN ROADSIDE by LEONORA SPEYER CRICKETS AT DAWN by LEONORA SPEYER DUET (I SING WITH MYSELF) by LEONORA SPEYER FIDDLER'S FAREWELL by LEONORA SPEYER |
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