William Shakespeare (26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)
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HARK! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,
And Phoebus 'gins arise,
His steeds to water at those springs
On chaliced flowers that lies;
And winking Mary-buds begin
To ope their golden eyes:
With everything that pretty bin,
My lady sweet, arise!
Arise, arise!
William Shakespeare
Submitted: Saturday, January 04, 2003
Read poems about / on: water, heaven, spring, flower
Poems by William Shakespeare : 5 / 410
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Oh a beautiful morning scene, with visitors..sounds like it is going to be a fun-filled day.. :)
Marsh marigolds at sunrise spring
From Stratford's marshes green
Here Shakespeare beauty doth compare
With larks that sweetness sing
Phoebus is Apollo the sungod. This poem describes the sunlight striking a pond or
lake, flower buds opening. I'm not certain what the lark at heaven's gate refers to.
But since birds sing in the morning, I suppose the lark at heaven's gate also does.