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Frederick Philip Grove
THE DIRGE
(IM 15, 1-33)
e-Edition by Gaby Divay
© August 2007
How to cite this e-Edition
of Grove's The DIRGE
XVII. "Tulips, scillas..."[11]
by
Frederick Philip Grove
Tulips, scillas, peonies,
Crocus, snowdrops, hyacinths
Mingle all their riotous tints
With sombre green of cedar trees.
While you lived, my dear, dear child,
Loved you all such gorgeous bloom
In garden, grove, yea, on the tomb--
Grew they planted, grew they wild.
How you wished that you could have
Beds of flowers and window plants
To brighten all your transient haunts!
Now we put them on your grave.
What in life you were denied--
Vagrants have no fixed abode--
On your grave we heap and load
And hope you love it though you died.
In Memoriam 15/17 |
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Grove, Frederick Philip. POEMS:
In Memoriam Phyllis May Grove. THE DIRGE (IM15,1-33).
e-Edition, Gaby Divay. Winnipeg: UM Archives & Special
Collections, ©2007.
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