Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE HONEYSUCKLE VINE, by ETHEL LOUISE HALSTEAD First Line: You twine around the cottage door Last Line: No friend could ever mete. Subject(s): Vines & Vineyards | ||||||||
You twine around the cottage door, Around the arbor-seat; Your fragrance gives us great delight -- For it's so very sweet. You feed the lovely butterflies; Upon you they alight; The bees take of your sweetness too, To make their honey right. Under the arbor where you twine, Lovers their tales have told. Many a lonely heart has sighed For a love that's long grown cold. Contentedly you grow and twine Round door and arbor-seat. Such loyalty and such sweetness No friend could ever mete. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINES by EMMA CATHERINE (MANLY) EMBURY THE VINE TO THE GOAT by EUENUS THE VINES; TO ANDRE CHVERILLON by JOHN HENRY GRAY THE VINE SONG, FR. THE MINSTREL'S APPOINTMENT by THOMAS CAULFIELD IRWIN BALLAD OF THE GOLD COUNTRY by HELEN MARIA HUNT FISKE JACKSON THE VINES THAT MISSED THE BEES by ROBERT UNDERWOOD JOHNSON FREE! by ETHEL LOUISE HALSTEAD |
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