A Vivid Girl
Her face is fair and smooth and fine,
Childlike, with secret laughter lit;
Drooping in pity, bright with wit,
A flower, a flame — God fashioned it.
Who sees her tastes the sacred wine.
Childlike, with secret laughter lit;
Drooping in pity, bright with wit,
A flower, a flame — God fashioned it.
Who sees her tastes the sacred wine.
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