TO the sea-shell-s spiral round
-T is your heart that brings the sound:
The soft sea-murmurs that you hear
Within, are captured from your ear.
You do poets and their song
A grievous wrong,
If your own soul does not bring
To their high imagining
As much beauty as they sing.
Appreciation
Thomas Bailey Aldrich
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Poem topics: beauty, heart, song, soul, hear, wrong, bring, high, soft, sound, sea, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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