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C.D. Warner, et al., comp. The Library of the World’s Best Literature.
An Anthology in Thirty Volumes. 1917.

Venice

By John Addington Symonds (1840–1893)

VENICE, thou Siren of sea cities, wrought

By mirage, built on water, stair o’er stair,

Of sunbeams and cloud shadows, phantom-fair,

With naught of earth to mar thy sea-born thought!

Thou floating film upon the wonder-fraught

Ocean of dreams! Thou hast no dream so rare

As are thy sons and daughters,—they who wear

Foam flakes of charm from thine enchantment caught.

O dark-brown eyes! O tangles of dark hair!

O heaven-blue eyes, blonde tresses where the breeze

Plays over sunburned cheeks in sea-blown air!

Firm limbs of molded bronze! frank debonair

Smiles of deep-bosomed women! Loves that seize

Man’s soul, and waft her on storm melodies!