Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BLUEBIRDS, by HELEN MERRILL EGERTON First Line: O magic music of the spring Last Line: I hear the golden bluebirds sing! Alternate Author Name(s): Merrill, Helen M. Subject(s): Birds; Bluebirds | ||||||||
O MAGIC music of the Spring, -- Across the morning's breezy meads I hear the south wind in the reeds, I hear the golden bluebirds sing. O mellow music of the morn, -- Across the fading fields of Time How many joyous songs are borne From memory's enchanting clime. I see the grasses shine with dew, The cornflowers gleaming in the grain, And, oh ! the bluebirds sing-and you ? We fare together once again. O haunting music of the dusk, When silent birds are on the wing And sweet is scent of pine and musk- Oh, as we wander hand in hand Across the shadow-painted land, I hear the golden bluebirds sing! | Other Poems of Interest...THE BLUEBIRD by EMILY DICKINSON THE LAST WORD OF A BLUEBIRD; AS TOLD TO A CHILD by ROBERT FROST THE FIRST BLUEBIRD by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY THE BLUEBIRD by WILLIAM P. ALEXANDER THE BLUE BIRD by LAWRENCE ALMA-TADEMA ADVICE TO A BLUE-BIRD by MAXWELL BODENHEIM L'OISEAU BLEU (AFTER CHARLES CONDER) by GORDON BOTTOMLEY THE BLUEBIRD by JOHN BURROUGHS THE BLUEBIRD by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON THE BLUE BIRD by MADISON JULIUS CAWEIN |
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