To Aimée d’Alton

Poem by Alfred De Musset Collection ArrayThemes LovePeriod 19th century

Goddess with azure eyes, with alabaster shoulders,
Beautiful pagan muse with the adored smile,
Come, let me press with my idolatrous lip
Your brow that shines beneath a gilded vine branch.

Do you see this green path that leads to the hill?
There, I will kiss you beneath the clear firmament,
And from the warm night the silvery glimmer
Upon your divine contours will float softly.

Alfred De Musset

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