Kissing Helena

FROM THE GREEK OF PLATO.

Kissing Helena, together With my kiss, my soul beside it Came to my lips, and there I kept it,-- For the poor thing had wandered thither, To follow where the kiss should guide it, Oh, cruel I, to intercept it!

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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FROM THE GREEK OF .
With my kiss, my soul it
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