Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ROSE OF ROSES, by FRANCES RIDLEY HAVERGAL Poet's Biography First Line: Oh, the treasures of the spring Last Line: Heart, of hearts the nearest. Subject(s): Flowers; Roses | ||||||||
OH, the treasures of the Spring, Crimson, blue, and golden! Scattered from her radiant wing, Nothing is withholden. Myriad blossoms ope each hour, Who shall tell the fairest? But I miss the sweetest flower, Rose, of roses rarest. Oh, the glory of the light, Through the noontide beaming! Oh, the stars of purple light, Through the darkness gleaming! But the star of softest ray, Clearest, purest, whitest, Shineth only far away, Star, of stars the brightest! Oh, the music everywhere! Joyous larks are singing, Rivulets are flowing fair, Merry chimes are ringing. But I miss from day to day Music that is dearest, Even thine, though far away, Heart, of hearts the nearest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WHISPER OF THE ROSE by EDMUND JOHN ARMSTRONG THE WISDOM OF THE ROSE by ELSA BARKER LOVE PLANTED A ROSE by KATHARINE LEE BATES ROSES; A VILANELLE by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON THE PAINTER ON SILK by AMY LOWELL VARIATIONS: 17 by CONRAD AIKEN WORDS IN A CERTAIN APPROPRIATE MODE by HAYDEN CARRUTH CONSECRATION HYMN by FRANCES RIDLEY HAVERGAL I DID THIS FOR THEE! WHAT HAST THOU DONE FOR ME? by FRANCES RIDLEY HAVERGAL A BIRTHDAY GREETING TO MY FATHER, 1860 by FRANCES RIDLEY HAVERGAL |
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