Forenoons Poems - Poems about Forenoons

...As we sailed the fast river of Rhône the steady sun bleached it a sparkling gold like the treasures of Caesar’s kingdom A curtain of fawn-silken tackle, shaded back the fervidly garish star sc......

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...Ah that last spring, my love! We would sit in the forenoons, Lone and free meadows grew almonds; And recite my wet vaporing lines— Praising the arriving nomads, and the tranquil country. O the ......

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...Honeymoon— Flanking The River Banks Let’s marry this summer, there… The valleys across that easterly jungle, Lives the gentle breeze the famous rivers flow; And on the canes’ table, dinner in c......

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...Was it an early-summer’s fair day’s afternoon He rode his tall white hairy horse To the Rocky Mount’s top And enjoyed in numinous silence The old city’s beautiful view. Or it was a chilly winter’s mo......

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