Nature
I pluck'd this flower, O brighter flower, for thee
From The Poems of William Watson (1893)
Nature
I pluck'd this flower, O brighter flower, for thee,
There where the river dies into the sea.
To kiss it the wild west wind hath made free:
Kiss it thyself and give it back to me.
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MLA
Watson, William. “I pluck'd this flower, O brighter flower, for thee.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/watson/86/.
Chicago
Watson, William. “I pluck'd this flower, O brighter flower, for thee.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/watson/86/.
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