Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, TO MY BEST FRIEND, by FRANCIS LEDWIDGE



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TO MY BEST FRIEND, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: I love the wet-lipped wind that stirs the hedge
Last Line: Words for the faithful meet, the good and true.
Subject(s): Friendship


I LOVE the wet-lipped wind that stirs the hedge
And kisses the bent flowers that dropped for rain,
That stirs the poppy on the sun-burned ledge
And like a swan dies singing, without pain.
The golden bees go buzzing down to stain
The lilies' frills, and the blue harebell rings,
And the sweet blackbird in the rainbow sings.

Deep in the meadows I would sing a song,
The shallow brook my tuning-fork, the birds
My masters; and the boughs they hop along
Shall mark my time: but there shall be no words
For lurking Echo's mock; an angel herds
Words that I may not know, within, for you,
Words for the faithful meet, the good and true.





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