A Thought Poem by Walter Savage Landor

A Thought

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BLYTHE bell, that calls to bridal halls,
Tolls deep a darker day;
The very shower that feeds the flower
Weeps also its decay.

Friday, April 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: flower
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