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Rose Terry Cooke (Роуз Терри Кук)


May


There's a bluebird sits on the apple-tree bough,
Singing merrily and gay.
Come, little blossoms, the Spring's here now,
And the sun shines warm all day.
 
Fast asleep in the leaves and grass,
Don't you hear the quick rain?
And the winds that whisper as they pass,
"The dear Spring's here again."
 
Push your soft leaves out of the ground
Open your mist-blue eyes,
Hear the brook with its singing sound,
Look at the sunny skies.
 
All the drifts of the winter snow
Were frightened and fled away.
They left their place for the grass to grow,
And the merry moths to play.
 
Red buds shine on the maple-tree,
The trailing May-blooms fair
Under their green leaves peep at me,
For the Spring has kissed them there.
 
Come, little blossoms, you sleep too long!
Purple and white and blue,
Open your buds to hear my song,
The honey-bee waits for you. 



Rose Terry Cooke's other poems:
  1. Trailing Arbutus
  2. Nemesis
  3. Fastrada's Ring
  4. Ebb and Flow
  5. Basile Renaud


Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Janet Hamilton (Джанет Гамильтон) May ("Blooming, brooding, balmy May")
  • John Payne (Джон Пейн) May ("THE wild bird carolled all the April night")
  • James Percival (Джеймс Персиваль) May ("I FEEL newer life in every gale")
  • Sara Teasdale (Сара Тисдейл) May ("THE wind is tossing the lilacs")

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