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LOVE GROWN BOLD. - ZaunköniG - 23.07.2007 LOVE GROWN BOLD. THIS is her picture painted ere mine eyes Her ever holy face had looked upon. She sitteth in a silence of her own; Behind her, on the ground, a red rose lies: Her thinking brow is bent, nor doth arise Her gaze from that shut book whose word unknown Her firm hands hide from her; - there all alone She sitteth in thought-trouble, maidenwise. And now her lover waiting wondereth Whether the joy of all joys draweth near: Shall his brave fingers like a tender breath That shut book open for her, wide and clear? From him who her sweet shadow worshippeth Now will she take the rose, and hold it dear? |