I loved her fright, which was against me
into the air! and the diamond white of her forelock
which seemed to smart with thoughts as my heart smarted
with life!
and she'd toss her head with the pain
and paw the air and champ the bit, as if I were Endymion
and she, moon-like, hated to love me.

Author: Frank O'Hara

I loved her fright, which was against me<br />into the air! and the diamond white of her forelock<br />which seemed to smart with thoughts as my heart smarted<br />with life!<br />and she'd toss her head with the pain<br />and paw the air and champ the bit, as if I were Endymion<br />and she, moon-like, hated to love me. - Frank O'Hara



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