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Poem by Dora Sigerson Shorter Love Deep in the moving depths Of yellow wine, I swore I’d drown your face, O love of mine; All clad in yellow hue, So fair to see, You crouched within my cup And laughed at me. Twice o’er a learned page I turned and tossed, For would I not forget The love I lost. All stern and robed in gloom, You read it too, I could not see the words— Saw only you. Within the hungry chase I thought to kill You, love, who haunted thus Without my will, But in the gentle gaze Of fawn and deer, Your eyes disarmed my hand, And shook my spear. Beneath a maid’s dark lash I swore you’d drown, Sink in the laughing blue— Give in, go down: But no! you bathèd there Right joyously, And from her liquid eyes You laughed at me. Dora Sigerson Shorter Dora Sigerson Shorter's other poems:
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