The poet sings to her poet — The moon to the sun

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As the full moon shining there
To the sun that lighteth her
Am I unto thee for ever,
O my secret glory-giver!
O my light, I am dark but fair,
Black but fair.

Shine, Earth loves thee! And then shine
And be loved through thoughts of mine.
All thy secrets that I treasure
I translate them at my pleasure.
I am crowned with glory of thine.
Thine, not thine.

I make pensive thy delight,
And thy strong gold silver-white.
Though all beauty of nine thou makest,
Yet to earth which thou forsakest
I have made thee fair all night,
Day all night.

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Autor: Alice Meynell
Título: The poet sings to her poet — The moon to the sun
Lengua: inglés
Época: Vanguardias / s. XX
Sala: La Biblioteca
Identificador: ws-en-the-poet-sings-to-her-poet-the-moon-to-the-sun--alice-meynell-28f584
Cita recomendada: Alice Meynell, «The poet sings to her poet — The moon to the sun», Poetósfera, poetosfera.com/p/ws-en-the-poet-sings-to-her-poet-the-moon-to-the-sun--alice-meynell-28f584.html

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