Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall (Марджори Пиктхолл)

Thoughts

I gave my thoughts a golden peach,
A silver citron tree;
They clustered dumbly out of reach
And would not sing for me.

I built my thoughts a roof of rush,
A little byre beside;
They left my music to the thrush
And flew at eveningtide.

I went my way and would not care
If they should come and go;
A thousand birds seemed up in air,
My thoughts were singing so.

Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall’s other poems:

  1. In the Gardens of Shushan
  2. Bartimeus Grown Old
  3. Swallows
  4. The Immortal
  5. Wanderlied

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

  • Charles Mackay (Чарльз Маккей) Thoughts (“True thoughts, your days of grief are done”)
  • Thomas Beddoes (Томас Беддоус) Thoughts (“Sweet are the thoughts that haunt the poet’s brain”)




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