The sky's clear blue her eye the while,
But changing with her varying thought;
Of earth, sea, heaven, lacking naught, -
Eye, mind, and language all too mean
To portray her, my Beauty's Queen.
The sky's clear blue her eye the while,
But changing with her varying thought;
Of earth, sea, heaven, lacking naught, -
Eye, mind, and language all too mean
To portray her, my Beauty's Queen.