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To-day, grown rich with what I late have won, - Druckversion +- Sonett-Forum (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum) +-- Forum: Sonett-Archiv (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=126) +--- Forum: Sonette aus germanischen Sprachen (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=394) +---- Forum: Englische Sonette (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=818) +----- Forum: Autoren F (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=834) +------ Forum: Ficke, Arthur Davison (https://sonett-archiv.com/forum/forumdisplay.php?fid=1097) +------ Thema: To-day, grown rich with what I late have won, (/showthread.php?tid=17098) |
To-day, grown rich with what I late have won, - ZaunköniG - 23.07.2007 To-day, grown rich with what I late have won, Across the dusk I reach my hand to you. Cold as a leaf long pillowed on a stone Your hand takes mine, like something strange and new. So soon grown careless? . . . No, for in your eyes A tenderness still lives, half-shy, half-bold . . . Then sudden wisdom to my trouble cries: I know you still my love, but not the old. That which I loved and won now all is gone; She was an hour, a moment, a swift mood,-- Vanished forever into deeps unknown,-- And a new creature rules your brain and blood. Yesterday you were mine, beloved and fair; To-day I seek,--another love is there. |