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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE UNRIPE ORANGE, by AL-ASAMM First Line: Little daughter of the grove Last Line: There his hand laid over it. Subject(s): Oranges | |||
Little daughter of the grove, Whom the rainbow leaned to kiss Leaving on her this and this Gleaming token of his love. Wondrous spectacle to view, Hither shining purest gold, Thither brightest emerald, Fashioned by the dripping dew. Moses, God's apostle, lit Here a flame, yet brightly seen; Khadir of the mystic green There his hand laid over it. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ORANGE PICKER by DAVID IGNATOW ORANGE SUTRA by TESS GALLAGHER CITRUS FREEZE by FORREST GANDER BLENHEIM ORANGES by PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS THE FLORIDA ORANGE by W. C. BAUGH APRIL ORANGE BLOSSOMS by THOMAS CASEY TO ORANGES by NORMAN ROWLAND GALE |
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