Robert Seymour Bridges, OM (23 October 1844 – 21 April 1930) was a British poet, and poet laureate from 1913 to 1930. Read full biography of Robert Bridges →
I know that if odour were visible, as colour is, I'd see the summer garden in rainbow clouds.
Beauty, the eternal Spouse of the Wisdom of God and Angel of his Presence thru' all creation.
Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly well know whither, And rest I well know where.
I live on hope and that I think do all Who come into this world.
So sweet love seemed that April morn. When first we kissed beside the thorn, So strangely sweet, it was not strange We thought that love could never... →
My delight and thy delight Walking, like two angels white, In the gardens of the night.
When first we met we did not guess That Love would prove so hard a master.
Robert Seymour Bridges, OM (23 October 1844 – 21 April 1930) was a British poet, and poet laureate from 1913 to 1930.