Louise Imogen Guiney

(1861 - 1920 / United States)

Of Joan's Youth - Poem by Louise Imogen Guiney

I would unto my fair restore
A simple thing:
The flushing cheek she had before!
No more, no more,
On our sad shore,
The carmine grape, the moth's auroral wing.

Ah, say how winds in flooding grass
Unmoor the rose;
Or guileful ways the salmon pass
To sea, disclose;
For so, alas,
With Love, alas,
With fatal, fatal Love a girlhood goes.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003

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