I think there will be many to wonder
And many to stand in awe and envy—
But surely no one will come too close to you.
No one will dare to claim you,—
Hand or heart,—
As you pass in your shining and terrible garment.
Jean Starr Untermeyer
“YET FOR ONE ROUNDED MOMENT”
Yet for one rounded moment I will be
No more to you than what my lips may give,