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.

(C) Richard Le Gallienne
03/10/2020


Best Poems of Richard Le Gallienne

• To A Bird At Dawn
• For The Birthday Of Edgar Allan Poe
• Song (shes Somewhere In The Sunlight Strong)
• The Wife From Fairyland
• Young Love Xv - Regret
• Natural Religion
• The End Of Laughter
• Ad Cimmerios
• We Are With France
• A Caravan From China Comes
• Green Silence
• A Library In A Garden
• Ballade Of Running Away With Life
• The Second Crucifixion
• May Is Building Her House
• All The Words In All The World
• A Love-letter
• Love Eternal
• The World Is Wide
• Man, The Destroyer
• Young Love I - "surely At Last, O Lady, The Sweet Moon"