George Essex Evans (Джордж Эссекс Эванс)
In a Garden
Girl, with the soft grey eyes, You to the flowers belong: From the perfume of a rose My heart shall weave you a song. I will colour its words with light, Like the sun on that straying tress. The wind will lend me its harp To set it in loveliness. It shall fold you soft as the mist, Yet stir your heart like the sea, Till lips that never were kissed Shall yeld their homage to me.
George Essex Evans’s other poems:
- Ode to the Philistines
- Ad Astra
- The Doves of Venus
- The Crown of Empire
- The Splendour and the Curse of Song
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