Death & Dying
Her eyes are bluebells now, her voice a bird
From The Lonely Dancer (1913)
Death & Dying
Her eyes are bluebells now, her voice a bird,
And the long sighing grass her elegy;
She who a woman was is now a star
In the high heaven shining down on me.
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MLA
Gallienne, Richard Le. “Her eyes are bluebells now, her voice a bird.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/legallienne/143/.
Chicago
Gallienne, Richard Le. “Her eyes are bluebells now, her voice a bird.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/legallienne/143/.
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