Bright clasp of her whole hand around my finger My daughter as we walk together now. All my life I'll feel a ring invisibly Circle this bone with shining When she is grown.
John Heath-Stubbs, F.T. Prince [and] Stephen Spender (ed. 1972)
Bright clasp of her whole hand around my finger My daughter as we walk together now. All my life I'll feel a ring invisibly Circle this bone with shining When she is grown.
John Heath-Stubbs, F.T. Prince [and] Stephen Spender (ed. 1972)