Amy Levy (Эми Леви)

Youth and Love

What does youth know of love?
Little enough, I trow!
He plucks the myrtle for his brow,
For his forehead the rose.
Nay, but of love
It is not youth who knows.

1. To Vernon Lee
2. In the Nower
3. Borderland
4. A June-Tide Echo
5. The Last Judgment

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