Louise Imogen Guiney (Луиза Имоджен Гвини)

Of Joan’s Youth

I would unto my fair restore
A simple thing:
The flushing cheek she had before!
Out-velveting
No more, no more,
By Severn shore,
The carmine grape, the moth’s auroral wing.

Ah, say how winds in flooded grass
Unmoor the rose;
Or guileful ways the salmon pass
To sea, disclose;
For so, alas,
With Love, alas,
With fatal, fatal Love a girlhood goes.

1. The Vigil-at-Arms
2. Strikers in Hyde Park
3. For Izaak Walton
4. Heathenesse
5. When on the Marge of Evening

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