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COWSLIPS, by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR Poet's Biography First Line: With rosy hand a little girl press'd down Last Line: "and what has shone for you, by you must die!" | ||||||||
WITH rosy hand a little girl press'd down A boss of fresh-cull'd cowslips in a rill: Often as they sprang up again, a grown Show'd she dislik'd resistance to her will: But when they droop'd their heads and shone much less, She shook them to and fro, and threw them by, And tripp'd away. "Ye loathe the heaviness Ye love to cause, my little girls!" thought I, "And what has shone for you, by you must die!" | Other Poems of Interest...A FOREIGN RULER by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR A PROPHECY by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR CHILDREN by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR CORINNA TO TANAGRA, FROM ATHENS by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR DEATH OF THE DAY by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR DEATH STANDS ABOVE ME by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR DYING SPEECH OF AN OLD PHILOSOPHER by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR HEART'S-EASE by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR IMMORTALITY [OR, VERSE] by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR IPHIGENEIA AND AGAMEMNON, FR. THE HELLENICS by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR |
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