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Arthur Symons - Instantane
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TO DONNA MARIA GALLESE 

To a lady with golden hair on seeing her with flowers in winter 


The Street was sunless till you came, 
Then the sunlight of your hair, 
When you looked at me, became 
Sunshine in the pallid air. 
The world was flowerless till you came, 
Flower with slim flowers blossoming; 
Winter, seeing you, became, 
Suddenly, with you, the Spring.
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