Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, MAY, by RALPH WALDO EMERSON



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First Line: When all their blooms the meadows flaunt
Last Line: On its own first of may.
Subject(s): May (month)


When all their blooms the meadows flaunt
To deck the morning of the year,
Why tinge thy lustres jubilant
With forecast or with fear?

Softens the air so sharp and rude,
What can the heart do less?
If Earth put off her savage mood,
Let us learn gentleness.

The purple flame all bosoms girds,
And Love ascends his throne;
I cannot hear your songs, O birds!
For the witchery of my own.

Each human heart this tide makes free
To keep the golden day,
And ring the bells of jubilee
On its own First of May.





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