Beauty and Beauty

　　When Beauty and Beauty meet

　　All naked， fair to fair，

　　The earth is crying-sweet，

　　And scattering-bright the air，

　　Eddying， dizzying， closing round，

　　With soft and drunken laughter;

　　Veiling all that may befall

　　After —— after ——

　　Where Beauty and Beauty met，

　　Earth's still a-tremble there，

　　And winds are scented yet，

　　And memory- soft the air，

　　Bosoming， folding glints of light，

　　And shreds of shadowy laughter;

　　Not the tears that fill the years

　　After —— after ——