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Celia Thaxter

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The barren island dreams in flowers, while blowAnd clasp with girdle white the iron shore.

Celia Thaxter

The heart of God through his creation stirs,Triumphant over doubt and pain and death.

Celia Thaxter

The summer day was spoiled with fitful storm;And all the tumult and the trouble stopped.

Celia Thaxter

What though our eyes with tears be wet?That sunrise never failed us yet!

Celia Thaxter

Already the dandelionsAre changed into vanishing ghosts.

Celia Thaxter

O brief, bright smile of summer! And worship her every mood.

Celia Thaxter

Across the narrow beach we flit,The scattered driftwood, bleached and dry.

Celia Thaxter