The eye and the carnation
Collection: "The Alphabet of Confessions"
The garnet carnation and the purple carnation In the room of happy days Their perfume make an alcove For my love whose eye is blue.
The garnet carnation and the pink carnation At the time when the kiss is taken, the hand I put on my love with a big eye perfumes.
If of my love the eye is sad The purple carnation and the garnet carnation In their fragrance that so insists
Raniment the hour that rang And the gesture that comes to go to my love whose eye is tender.
1954
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