Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NEW SPRING: 4, by HEINRICH HEINE Poet's Biography First Line: Which flower I love, I cannot discover Last Line: So sad and oppress'd. Subject(s): Flowers | ||||||||
WHICH flower I love, I cannot discover; This grief doth impart. In every calix I search like a lover, And seek a heart. The flowers smell sweet in the sun's setting splendour, The nightingale sings. I seek for a heart that like my heart is tender, And like it springs. The nightingale sings; his sweet song, void of gladness, Comes home to my breast; We're both so oppress'd and heavy with sadness, So sad and oppress'd. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THEY SAW THE PROBLEM by MARK JARMAN SHAKE THE SUPERFLUX! by DAVID LEHMAN THE M??TIER OF BLOSSOMING by DENISE LEVERTOV TANKA DIARY (6) by HARRYETTE MULLEN VARIATIONS: 17 by CONRAD AIKEN FORCED BLOOM by STEPHEN ELLIOTT DUNN |
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