My pensive mind, and heavy eyes, I rest upon a tableau...
Whence three golden masks peculiarly emerge:
Some static antique fashion; each one with their age;
Seemingly, —a couple, embracing their little child,
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" They are mysterious, lovely, but so lonely! O so sad...for the crystal-drops upon their cheeks, Resemble a falling stream of glassy tears" Last lines are so touching everybody can feel it 10++++++
A very touching poem written with brilliance..The images are so strong it seems as if I myself can see the couple with their little child
Fascinated by their magic, by their beauty: — They are mysterious, lovely, but so lonely! O so sad...for the crystal-drops upon their cheeks, Resemble a falling stream of glassy tears.....so touching and impressive. Beautifully penned. Nice work.
Amusing description o an artistic work, I can see through your poem the beauty of those three venetian masks lying upon. Simply superb. Loved it.100+