Who hath beheld the goddess face to face,
Blind with her beauty, all his days shall go
Climbing lone mountains towards her temple's place,
Weighed with song's sweet, inexorable woe.
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Madison Julius Cawein
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Poem topics: beauty, song, sweet, place, blind, face, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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