A Song: When June is past, the fading roseBY THOMAS CAREWAsk me no more where Jove bestows,When June is past, the fading rose;For in your beauty’s orient deepThese flowers as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither doth strayThe golden atoms of the day;For in pure love heaven did prepareThose powders to enrichContinue reading “When June is Past, The Fading Rose ( Ask me no more where Jove bestows ) : : Thomas Carew : : June Poems: : Months Poems: :”
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A Red, Red Rose : Robert Burns : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :
A Red, Red RoseBY ROBERT BURNSO my Luve is like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June;O my Luve is like the melody That’s sweetly played in tune. So fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I;And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a’ the seas gangContinue reading “A Red, Red Rose : Robert Burns : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :”
The Echo Elf Answers : Thomas Hardy : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :
The Echo Elf AnswersTHOMAS HARDY : : : : How much shall I love her?For life, or not long?“Not long.” Alas! When forget her?In years, or by June?“By June.” And whom woo I after?No one, or a throng?“A throng.” Of these shall I wed oneLong hence, or quite soon?“Quite soon.” And which will my brideContinue reading “The Echo Elf Answers : Thomas Hardy : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :”
From A Window : Charlotte Mew : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :
From a WindowBY CHARLOTTE MEW Up here, with June, the sycamore throws Across the window a whispering screen; I shall miss the sycamore more, I suppose,Than anything else on this earth that is out in green. But I mean to go through the door without fear, Not caring much what happens here When I’m away:—HowContinue reading “From A Window : Charlotte Mew : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :”
June Thunder : Louis MacNeice : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :
June Thunder : : : : by Louis Macneice : : : : : : The Junes were free and full, driving through tinyRoads, the mudguards brushing the cowparsley,Through fields of mustard and under boldly embattledMays and chestnuts Or between beeches verdurous and voluptuousOr where broom and gorse beflagged the chalkland–All the flare and gustoContinue reading “June Thunder : Louis MacNeice : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :”
June Rain : Richard Aldington : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :
June Rain : : By Richard Aldington : : : : June Rain Hot, a griffin’s mouth of flame, 1The sun rasped with his golden tongue 2The city streets, till men and walls shrivelled; 3The dusty air stagnated. 4 At the third noon a wind rippled, 5A wide sea silently breaking; 6A thick veil ofContinue reading “June Rain : Richard Aldington : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :”
June Night : Sara Teasdale : : June Poems : Months Poems : :
June Night : : by Sara Teasdale : : : : OH Earth, you are too dear to-night,How can I sleep while all aroundFloats rainy fragrance and the farDeep voice of the ocean that talks to the ground?Oh Earth, you gave me all I have,I love you, I love you,—oh what have IThat I canContinue reading “June Night : Sara Teasdale : : June Poems : Months Poems : :”
Adlestrop : Edward Thomas : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :
Adlestrop : : by Edward Thomas : : : : Yes, I remember Adlestrop –The name, because one afternoonOf heat the express-train drew up thereUnwontedly. It was late June. The steam hissed. Someone cleared his throat.No one left and no one cameOn the bare platform. What I sawWas Adlestrop – only the name And willows,Continue reading “Adlestrop : Edward Thomas : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :”
Confessions : Robert Browning : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :
Confessions : : By ROBERT BROWNING : : : : What is he buzzing in my ears?“Now that I come to die,Do I view the world as a vale of tears?”Ah, reverend sir, not I! What I viewed there once, what I view againWhere the physic bottles standOn the table’s edge,—is a suburb lane,With aContinue reading “Confessions : Robert Browning : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :”
W. H. Davies, ‘All in June : W H Davies : ( 1 ) : : Poem Recitation ( A Narrative Video ) : Deanna Ross : Jinx : ( 2 ) : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :
All In June : : by William Henry Davies : : : : A week ago I had a fireTo warm my feet, my hands and face;Cold winds, that never make a friend,Crept in and out of every place. Today the fields are rich in grass,And buttercups in thousands grow;I’ll show the world where IContinue reading “W. H. Davies, ‘All in June : W H Davies : ( 1 ) : : Poem Recitation ( A Narrative Video ) : Deanna Ross : Jinx : ( 2 ) : : June Poems : : Months Poems : :”
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