Mary Elizabeth Coleridge

(23 September 1861 – 25 August 1907)

Gibberish


Many a flower have I seen blossom,
Many a bird for me will sing.
Never heard I so sweet a singer,
Never saw I so fair a thing.

She is a bird, a bird that blossoms,
She is a flower, a flower that sings;
And I a flower when I behold her,
And when I hear her, I have wings.

Submitted: Thursday, April 01, 2010

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