To Muse, by Yevgeny Bonver My sister Muse looked at my flaming face, — /
Her glance is the bright one and clear — /
Took my gold ring off its lawful place — /
That first s...
To my Muse, by Graham J. Harrison My Sister, my Muse, looked into my face, /
her glance both sharp and clear; /
and she took away my golden ring, /
Spring's first present of the ...
To the Muse, by Eric Gillan My sister Muse looked at my face, /
Her gaze was clear and bright. /
She took my golden ring away — /
First present of that spring. /
Muse! D...
To the muse, by Andrey Kneller Muse-sister gazed at me pensively, /
Her clear bright eyes didn’t blink, /
And snatched the gold ring from me, /
The very first gift of spring. ...
To The Muse, by Stanley Kunitz and Max Hayward The Muse my sister looked in my face, /
her gaze was bright and clear, /
and she took away my golden ring, /
the gift of the virginal year.
Mus...