To Madame D***

Poem by Alfred De Musset Collection ArrayThemes ArrayPeriod 19th centuryPrint

Never speak to me of an old friendship,
In your golden hair when springtime plays
He who left you — he, so quickly forgotten! —
His freshness in the mind and his flower on the cheek!

Alfred De Musset

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