O little buds all bourgeoning with Spring, You hold my winter in forgetfulness; Without my window lilac branches swing, Within my gate I hear a robin sing -- O little laughing blooms that lift and bless! So blow the breezes in a soft caress, Blowing my dreams upon a swallow's wing; O little merry buds in dappled dress, You fill my heart with very wantonness -- O little buds all bourgeoning with Spring! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: WILLIAM AND EMILY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS LORD ALCOHOL; SONG by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES AMORETTI: 19 by EDMUND SPENSER THE MOUNTAIN ECHO by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 12. THE CREATOR by EDWIN ARNOLD FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: SORROW by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |