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Ina Donna Coolbrith (Ина Донна Кулбрит)


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IN a garden that I know,
Only palest blossoms blow.

There the lily, purest nun,
Hides her white face from the sun,

And the maiden rose-bud stirs
In a garment fair as hers.

One shy bird, with folded wings,
Sits within the leaves and sings;

Sits and sings the daylight long,
Just a patient plaintive song.

Other gardens greet the spring
With a blaze of blossoming;

Other song-birds, piping clear,
Chorus from the branches near:

But my blossoms, palest known,
Bloom for me and me alone;

And my bird, though sad and lonely,
Sings for me, and for me only.



Ina Donna Coolbrith's other poems:
  1. Beside the Dead
  2. After the Winter Rain
  3. Loneliness
  4. Lady Moon
  5. A New Leaf


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