Rains of shining April


Before you kissed me only winds of heaven
had kissed me and the tenderness of rain -
Now you have come, how can I care for kisses
like theirs again?

I sought the sea, she sent her winds to meet me,
They surged about me singing of the south -
I turned my head away to keep still holy
Your kiss upon my mouth.
And swift sweet rains of shining April weather
Found not my lips where living kisses are;
I bowed my head lest they put out my glory
as rain puts out a star.

I am my love's and she is mine forever,
Sealed with a seal and safe forevermore -
Think you that I could let a beggar enter
Where a king stood before?

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