On A Drop Of Dew : Andrew Marvell : : Emblematic Poem : :

On a Drop of DewBY ANDREW MARVELLSee how the orient dew,Shed from the bosom of the morn      Into the blowing roses,Yet careless of its mansion new,For the clear region where ’twas born      Round in itself incloses:   And in its little globe’s extent,Frames as it can its native element.   How it the purple flow’rContinue reading “On A Drop Of Dew : Andrew Marvell : : Emblematic Poem : :”

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