Ernest Christopher Dowson (Эрнест Кристофер Доусон)
Rondeau
Ah, Manon, say, why is it we Are one and all so fain of thee? Thy rich red beauty debonnaire In very truth is not more fair, Than the shy grace and purity That clothe the maiden maidenly; Her gray eyes shine more tenderly And not less bright than thine her hair; Ah, Manon, say! Expound, I pray, the mystery Why wine-stained lip and languid eye, And most unsaintly Maenad air, Should move us more than all the rare White roses of virginity? Ah, Manon, say!
Ernest Christopher Dowson’s other poems:
- Villanelle of Marguerite’s
- Soli Cantare Periti Arcades
- Quid Non Supremus, Amantes?
- Epigram
- Vain Resolves
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