Poems of Progress

His art was loving; Eres set his sign Upon that youthful forehead, and he drew The hearts of women, as the sun draws dew. Love feeds love's thirst as wine feeds love of wine; Nor is there any potion from the vine Which makes men drunken like the subtle brew Of kisses crushed by kisses; and he grew Inebriated with that draught divine.

Author: Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Publisher: Kessinger Publishing
Published: 09/10/2010
Pages: 102
Binding Type: Paperback
Weight: 0.42lbs
Size: 7.52h x 9.25w x 0.21d
ISBN: 9781162680279

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