"The poetry of earth is never dead."—Keats.
THERE is always room for beauty: memory"The Poetry of Earth" by Florence Earle Coates. Published in The Unconquered Air (1912) and Poems (1916) Volume I.
A myriad lovely blossoms may enclose,
But, whatsoe'er hath been, there still must be
Room for another rose.
Though skylark, throstle, whitethroat, whip-poor-will,
And nightingale earth's echoing chantries throng,
When comes another singer, there will be
Room for another song.