William Allingham

(19 March 1824 – 18 November 1889 / Donegal / Ireland)

The Winter Pear - Poem by William Allingham

Is always Age severe?
Is never Youth austere?
Spring-fruits are sour to eat;
Autumn's the mellow time.
Nay, very late in the year,
Short day and frosty rime,
Thought, like a winter pear,
Stone-cold in summer's prime,
May turn from harsh to sweet.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 16, 2010

Poem Edited: Monday, May 7, 2012


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