Were I a cloud I'd gatherMy skirts up in the air,And fly I well know whither,And rest I well know where.
And in the woods a fragrance rareOf wild azaleas fills the air,And richly tangled overheadWe see their blossoms sweet and red.dora read goodale
But you are mobile as the veering air,And all your charms more changeful than the tide,Wherefore to be inconstant is no care:I have but to continue at your side.So wanton, light and false, my love, are you,I am most faithless when I most am true.edna st. vincent millay
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