Classic and Contemporary Poetry
APRIL, by EDNA SWANSON KING First Line: April bows her head and weeps Last Line: Though april he's bereaving. Subject(s): April | ||||||||
April bows her head and weeps, Winter lies a-dying; There's none else to vigil keep, In pity April's crying. April lifts her head and smiles, Spring has come a-wooing; Soon Miss April he beguiles, Much to her undoing. April's tears are flowing fast, Fickle Spring's a-leaving, Spied young May and hied away, Though April he's bereaving. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR CITY SPRING by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET ESSAY ON STONE by HAYDEN CARRUTH APRIL NOT AN INVENTORY BUT A BLIZZARD by ALICE NOTLEY APRIL ONE by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER APRIL by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS MEMORY OF APRIL by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS APRIL MORTALITY by LEONIE ADAMS SUN ON THE ROCKIES by EDNA SWANSON KING |
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