From a golden step,-- among silk cords,
green velvets, gray gauzes,
and crystal disks that
turn black as bronze in the sun,
I see the digitalis opening
on a carpet of silver filigree,
of eyes and hair. Yellow gold-pieces
strewn over agate, mahogany columns supporting
emerald domes, bouquets of white satin
and delicate sprays of rubies,
surround the water-rose.
Like a god with huge blue eyes and limbs of snow,
the sea and sky lure to the marble terraces
the throng of roses, young and strong.
From a golden step,-- among silk cords,green velvets, gray gauzes,and crystal disks thatturn black as bronze in the sun,I see the digitalis openingon a carpet of silver filigree,of eyes and hair. Yellow gold-piecesstrewn over agate, mahogany columns supportingemerald domes, bouquets of white satinand delicate sprays of rubies,surround the water-rose.Like a god with huge blue eyes and limbs of snow,the sea and sky lure to the marble terracesthe throng of roses, young and strong.
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