Ina Donna Coolbrith (Ина Донна Кулбрит)

A Memory

THROUGH rifts of cloud the moon's soft silver slips;
A little rain has fallen with the night,
Which from the emerald under-sky still drips
Where the magnolias open, broad and white.

So near my window I might reach my hand
And touch these milky stars, that to and fro
Wave, odorous. . . . Yet 't was in another land —
How long ago, my love, how long ago!

Ina Donna Coolbrith’s other poems:

  1. In Ended Days, a Child, I Trod Thy Sands
  2. Love-Song
  3. The Day of Our Lord
  4. Return
  5. Bret Harte (A stir of pines in the forest)

Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • William Allingham (Вильям Аллингам) A Memory (“Four ducks on a pond”)
  • Rupert Brooke (Руперт Брук) A Memory (“Somewhile before the dawn I rose, and stept”) WAIKIKI, October 1913
  • Lewis Morris (Льюис Моррис) A Memory (“DOWN dropped the sun upon the sea”)
  • George Russell (Джордж Расселл) A Memory (“YOU remember, dear, together”)
  • Helen Cone (Хелен Коун) A Memory (“Though pent in stony streets, ’tis joy to know”)
  • Edward Sill (Эдвард Силл) A Memory (“UPON the barren, lonely hill”)




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