She lays there o so quietly,
Behold she feigns the sky-
And naught a wrinkle on her face
So perfectly belie…
[With her enchanting beauty
Her shy-diffident stride
(But doth not thou belittle) ]
…her terrifying might!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic intriguing verse and thought provoking too. Thanks for sharing.10 points.