Love Poems – Page 3517

• This is a Blossom of the Brain —

  This is a Blossom of the Brain — / A small — italic Seed / Lodged by Design or Happening …

• This is my letter to the World

  This is my letter to the World / That never wrote to Me — / The simple News that Nature told — …

• This is the place they hoped before,

  This is the place they hoped before, / Where I am hoping now. / The seed of disappointment grew …

• This Me — that walks and works — must die,

  This Me — that walks and works — must die, / Some fair or stormy Day, / Adversity if it may be …

• This Merit hath the worst —

  This Merit hath the worst — / It cannot be again — / When Fate hath taunted last …

• This quiet Dust was Gentleman and Ladies

  This quiet Dust was Gentleman and Ladies / And Lads and Girls — / Was laughter and ability and Sighing …

• This slow Day moved along —

  This slow Day moved along — / I heard its axles go / As if they could not hoist themselves …

• This that would greet — an hour ago —

  This that would greet — an hour ago — / Is quaintest Distance — now — / Had it a Guest from Paradise — …

• This was a Poet — It is That

  This was a Poet — It is That / Distills amazing sense / From ordinary Meanings — …

• This was in the White of the Year —

  This was in the White of the Year — / That — was in the Green — / Drifts were as difficult then to think …

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