Euphrenia or the Test of Love A poem by William Sharp |
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Euphrenia or the Test of Love | ||
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Together oft they watch the sunDescend the mountain's side,
More lovely in his soft decline
Than in his noonday pride.
So beauty in its zenith height
Doth dazzle and amaze;
Its bright effulgence overpowers,
Nor suffers us to gaze;
But, in its mellower season,
A thousand charms appear,
As mind conspires with loveliness
To render it more dear.
Euphrenia or the Test of Love | ||