I gazed upon her as she slept
outstretched on her hospital bed
sculptured perfection - beauteous - true
the nose, the cheek - e'en her hue
This being divine who may scarce know
the wonder she evokes here below
And then, on leaving, a backward glance,
a shared smile - she was now awake!
O, let this vision never me forsake!
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I would like to translate this poem
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