Author John Payne Who sprinkled the kohl of enchantment upon her eyes And gathered the bloom of the rose from her cheeks, fruitwise?And who was it let down the curtained night of her hair And through its gloom made the light of her forehead rise? Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments