Up to My Lips

October 29th, 2009 Elisabet Alhambra Leave a comment Go to comments

By Plato

My soul, when I kissed Agathon, did start
Up to my lips, just ready to depart.
Oh! on that kiss my soul,
As if in doubt to stay,
Lingered awhile, on fluttering wing prepared
To fly away.

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