Here you will find thePoemI can't feel the sunshineof poet Lesbia Harford
I can't feel the sunshine Or see the stars aright For thinking of her beauty And her kisses bright. She would let me kiss her Once and not again. Deeming soul essential, Sense doth she disdain. If I should once kiss her, I would never rest Till I had lain hour long Pillowed on her breast. Lying so, I'd tell her Many a secret thing God has whispered to me When my soul took wing. Would that I were Sappho, Greece my land, not this! There the noblest women, When they loved, would kiss.
