Judith, our fates are closer to one another's
Than one might think, seeing my face and yours:
The whole divine abyss is in your eyes,
And I feel the starry gulf within my soul;
We are both neighbours of the silent skies.
Than one might think, seeing my face and yours:
The whole divine abyss is in your eyes,
And I feel the starry gulf within my soul;
We are both neighbours of the silent skies.
19th Century French Poetry
