Amy Levy (Эми Леви)

Oh, Is It Love?


O is it Love or is it Fame,
This thing for which I sigh?
Or has it then no earthly name
For men to call it by?

I know not what can ease my pains,
Nor what it is I wish;
The passion at my heart-strings strains
Like a tiger in a leash.

Amy Levy’s other poems:

  1. The Old Poet
  2. To Vernon Lee
  3. On the Wye in May
  4. The Lost Friend
  5. Ballade of an Omnibus

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