| Louis Untermeyer, ed. (18851977). Modern British Poetry. 1920. |
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| Richard Aldington. 1892 |
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| 166. Images |
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LIKE a gondola of green scented fruits | |
| Drifting along the dank canals of Venice, | |
| You, O exquisite one, | |
| Have entered into my desolate city. | |
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II
The blue smoke leaps | 5 |
| Like swirling clouds of birds vanishing. | |
| So my love leaps forth toward you, | |
| Vanishes and is renewed. | |
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III
A rose-yellow moon in a pale sky | |
| When the sunset is faint vermilion | 10 |
| In the mist among the tree-boughs | |
| Art thou to me, my beloved. | |
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IV
A young beech tree on the edge of the forest | |
| Stands still in the evening, | |
| Yet shudders through all its leaves in the light air | 15 |
| And seems to fear the stars | |
| So are you still and so tremble. | |
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V
The red deer are high on the mountain, | |
| They are beyond the last pine trees. | |
| And my desires have run with them. | 20 |
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VI
The flower which the wind has shaken | |
| Is soon filled again with rain; | |
| So does my heart fill slowly with tears, | |
| O Foam-Driver, Wind-of-the-Vineyards, | |
| Until you return. | 25 |
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