Shake out your hair about me, so,
That I may feel the stir and scent
Of those vague odours come and go
The way our kisses went.
Night gave this priceless hour of love,
But now the dawn steals in apace,
And amorously bends above
The wonder of your face.
“Farewell” between our kisses creeps,
You fade, a ghost, upon the air;
Yet, ah! the vacant place still keeps
The odour of your hair.
I am busy working to bring Arthur Symons's "Perfume" to life through some unique musical arrangements and will have a full analysis of the poem here for you later.
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