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. A Greek Girl
2. On the Threshold
3. On the Wye in May
4. In a Minor Key
5. Philosophy

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