Dreams and Days: Poems by George Parsons Lathrop
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But none can tell us of that name
More than the "Mary." Men still say "Bride Brook" in honor of her fame; But all the rest has passed away. MAY-ROSE [FOR A BIRTHDAY: MAY 20] On this day to life she came-- May-Rose, my May-Rose! With scented breeze, with flowered flame, She touched the earth and took her name Of May, Rose. Here, to-day, she grows and flowers-- May-Rose, my May-Rose. All my life with light she dowers, And colors all the coming hours With May, Rose! |
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