Tuesday, December 1, 2015

All looks lovely in thy loveliness by Alfred Austin

Nydia Lozano Art

But when thy feet flutter the dark, and thou
With orient eyes dawnest on my distress,
Suddenly sings a bird on every bough,
The heavens expand, the earth grows less and less,
The ground is buoyant as the ether now,
And all looks lovely in thy loveliness.
Alfred Austin

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