Random Poetry List XLIV
A sunny shaft did I behold,
From sky to earth it slanted:
And poised therein a bird so bold
Sweet bird, thou wert enchanted!
He sank, he rose, he twinkled, he trolled
Within that shaft of sunny mist;
His eyes of fire, his beak of gold,
All else of amethyst!
And thus he sang: "Adieu! adieu!
Love's dreams prove seldom true.
The blossoms, they make no delay:
The sparking dew-drops will not stay.
Sweet month of May,
We must away;
Far, far away!
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772-1834)
Originally e-mailed on Thursday, May 31, 2001 @ 5:16 PM.
Lane Core Jr. CIW P Tue. 05/31/05 05:44:07 PM
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