George Sterling

(1869-1926 / United States)

On Reading The Poems Of Father Tabb - Poem by George Sterling

So airy sweet the fragile song,
I deemed his visions true,
And roamed Edenic vales along,
Lit by celestial dew.

Illusive gleamed the timeless bow'rs;
The winds and streams were such
As Eve had mourned—but ah, the flow'rs!
Too delicate for touch!


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 7, 2010



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