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First Line: You came to me in the pale starting of spring
Subject(s): World War I; First World War


You came to me in the pale starting of Spring,
And I could not see the world
For the blue mist of wonder before my eyes.
You beckoned me over a rainbow bridge,
And I set foot upon it, trembling.
Through pearl and saffron I followed you,
Through heliotrope and rose,
Iridescence after iridescence,
And to me it was all one
Because of the blue mist that held my eyes.

You came again, and it was red-hearted Summer.
You called to me across a field of poppies and wheat,
With a narrow path slicing through it
Straight to an outer boundary of trees.
And I ran along the path,
Brushing over the yellow wheat beside it,
And came upon you under a maple-tree, plaiting poppies for a girdle.
Are you thirsty? said you,
And held out a cup.
But the water in the cup was scarlet and crimson,
Like the poppies in your hands.
It looks like blood, I said.
Like blood, you said,
Does it?
But drink it, my Beloved."





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