TWO thrushes met upon an April day, And sang a simple song of love and glee: . . . "And I am I, dear heart, and you are she Whose tender note beguiled me on my way!" They did not heed that all the sky was gray, And not a neighbor leaf on any tree -- Two thrushes met upon an April day, And sang a simple song of love and glee. They did not miss the brightness of the May, Or long the Summer's lavish wealth to see. "April," he chirped, "is fair enough for me, And when you sing, lo, Spring is on the way" -- Two thrushes met upon an April day, And sang a simple song of love and glee. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RESOLUTION OF A POETICAL QUESTION CONCERNING FOUR RURAL SISTERS: 2 by CHARLES COTTON SECOND OPINION by STEPHEN CUSHMAN AFTER A LECTURE ON KEATS by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES TO CORINTH by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR IN MEMORIAM A.H.H.: 74 by ALFRED TENNYSON SYMPHONY IN YELLOW by OSCAR WILDE THE BELLS AT MIDNIGHT by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH |