Rupert Brooke - Beauty and Beauty

When Beauty and Beauty meet <br /> All naked, fair to fair, <br />The earth is crying-sweet, <br /> And scattering-bright the air, <br />Eddying, dizzying, closing round, <br /> With soft and drunken laughter; <br />Veiling all that may befall <br /> After -- after -- <br /> <br />Where Beauty and Beauty met, <br /> Earth's still a-tremble there, <br />And winds are scented yet, <br /> And memory-soft the air, <br />Bosoming, folding glints of light, <br /> And shreds of shadowy laughter; <br />Not the tears that fill the years <br /> After -- after --<br /><br />Rupert Brooke<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beauty-and-beauty/