A magic moment I remember:
I raised my eyes and you were there,
A fleeting vision, the quintessence
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Good Heavens! What a way of rewarding a man, may be for a fleeting moment, only to disappear and reappear again when he finds him so forlorn. That divine satisfaction is beyond explanation. Great poem. A fleeting vision, the quintessence Of all that's beautiful and rare
Beautiful, but sad love poem.