by Elinor Wylie (1885 - 1928)

Beauty
Language: English 
Say not of Beauty she is good,
Or aught but beautiful,
Or sleek to doves' wings of the wood
Her wild wings of a gull.

Call her not wicked; that word's touch
Consumes her like a curse;
But love her not too much, too much,
For that is even worse.

O, she is neither good nor bad,
But innocent and wild!
Enshrine her and she dies, who had
The hard heart of a child.

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  • Also set in German (Deutsch), a translation by Bertram Kottmann , "Sch√∂nheit", copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission ; composed by Gary Bachlund.

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This text was added to the website: 2008-08-31
Line count: 12
Word count: 74