The sweet, blue iris stars the stream, And green woods are alive with song. The wild, pink-petaled roses dream, The sweet, blue iris stars the stream, And two gold-throated linnets seem To sing their hearts out all day long. The sweet, blue iris stars the stream, And green woods are alive with song. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BIRCH STREAM by ANNA BOYNTON AVERILL ON ANOTHER'S SORROW, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE DRIFTING by THOMAS BUCHANAN READ THE YOUNG GRAY HEAD by CAROLINE ANNE BOWLES SOUTHEY THE MOCKING-BIRD by FRANK LEBBY STANTON CONCLUDING VERSES, AFTER RETURNING HOME FROM AN AUTUMNAL MORNING WALK by BERNARD BARTON |