The spring-time holds her white and purple dear; October, lavish, flaunts them far and near; The summer charily her reds doth lay Like jewels on her costliest array; October, scornful, burns them on a bier. The winter hoards his pearls of frost in sign Of kingdom: I love it because I was born on Otober Seasons of a year is compared in an interesting way according to the poet! You have wonderfully penned down I was born in this month, and it is one of my favorites.
A Calendar Of Sonnets: August - Poem by Helen Hunt Jackson
In my opinion, this is a perfect description. What a truly beautiful verse - with the exception of the last line, which I don't get.! Is it just me? But maybe someone mistyped it, because I counted 15 verses instead of I don't think I'm seeing double, lol!
I love poems like this! I love the style of writing.
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It's so beautiful and it seems ancient today. But like a fine wine, it only grows better with age, especially to those who truly appreciate the art.
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What a beautiful sonnet. One might think that winter closes eyes of all living creatures making them fall asleep for long days. Is it able to freeze love, though? A Calendar Of Sonnets: Poems by Helen Hunt Jackson: January - Poem by Helen Hunt Jackson.
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