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Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.

V. Trees: Flowers: Plants

Early June

Matthew Arnold (1822–1888)

From “Thyrsis

SO, some tempestuous morn in early June,

When the year’s primal burst of bloom is o’er,

Before the roses and the longest day—

When garden-walks and all the grassy floor

With blossoms red and white of fallen May

And chestnut-flowers are strewn—

So have I heard the cuckoo’s parting cry,

From the wet field, through the vext garden-trees,

Come with the volleying rain and tossing breeze:

The bloom is gone, and with the bloom go I!

Too quick despairer, wherefore wilt thou go?

Soon will the high Midsummer pomps come on,

Soon will the musk carnations break and swell,

Soon shall we have gold-dusted snapdragon,

Sweet-William with his homely cottage-smell,

And stocks in fragrant blow;

Roses that down the alleys shine afar,

And open, jasmine-muffled lattices,

And groups under the dreaming garden-trees,

And the full moon, and the white evening-star.