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Nancy

Written by: Elinor Wylie | Biography
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 You are a rose, but set with sharpest spine; 
You are a pretty bird that pecks at me; 
You are a little squirrel on a tree, 
Pelting me with the prickly fruit of the pine; 
A diamond, torn from a crystal mine, 
Not like that milky treasure of the sea, 
A smooth, translucent pearl, but skilfully 
Carven to cut, and faceted to shine.
If you are flame, it dances and burns blue; If you are light, it pierces like a star Intenser than a needlepoint of ice.
The dextrous touch that shaped the soul of you, Mingled, to mix, and make you what you are, Magic between the sugar and the spice.



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