Poems
02.09.2010 / 19.54 pm
 
Was a British poet, born in London to Irish parents
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Summer Has Come Without The Rose

Has summer come without the rose,
Or left the bird behind?
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Barcarolle

The stars are dimly seen among the shadows of the bay,
And lights that win are seen in strife with lights that die away.
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A Love Symphony

Along the garden ways just now
I heard the flowers speak;
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Song

I made another garden, yea,
For my new Love:
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We Are The Music-makers

We are the music-makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
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Ode

We are the music-makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
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The Fountain Of Tears

If you go over desert and mountain,
Far into the country of Sorrow,
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