[BNP/E3, 49A1 – 58]

24-8-07.

Sweet is it and simple

Beyond {…} fair,

Like a maiden’s dimple,

Like her golden hair;

Sweet as human kindness

When it repays hate, 

Simple as our blindness

To the work of Fate

{…} being

The most agreeing

Of 2 hearts that love.

Their sublime deep seeing

Whom doth Beauty move.